Chapter 300

Quinn Summer and Sam Saunders left the hotel together, with the former driving and the latter riding shotgun.

Along the way, Quinn said, "I asked a friend for a brief on Cordy Sachs' case, but it doesn't look good.

They have material witnesses and physical evidence, and the charges are clear cut.

Bribery and tax evasion—and with such huge amounts of capital involved? That's basically ten years."

"Let's bail Cordy out for now," Sam replied.

"Johnny will find a way."

"Yeah," Quinn replied.

Suddenly, Sam reached out and grabbed the steering wheel—a car zipped past theirs right then! If Sam hadn’t shifted the steering wheel, their car would’ve crashed into the car beside them.

The driver even wound down his window and yelled angrily at them, "Where'd you learn to drive?! Just stay home instead!"

damn fault! You should be

fault.She fidgeted with her fingers just then, gesturing for Sam to move his hand off hers.He did so, but said, "You really shouldn't be driving when

said, refraining from arguing—it was always pointless to argue with this

for you.He'd love to, since you're basically his biological

again, Quinn

Sam barked, "Stop

drove to the side of the road and stopped there, thinking that Sam was going to take a taxi.Instead, he walked around the car

"Out."

her seatbelt and alighted, while Sam told her, "Ride

wrong with this seat?

on the verge of getting grumpy.She certainly wanted to point out that she was five foot three, while he was almost

between them; she would never fit in a seat adjusted for his

the seat to fit him comfortably, and drove Quinn’s car to

through the standard procedure to bail out Cordy, only to be informed that the case against her was

words,

matter what legal actions Quinn threatened them with or how much Sam tried

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