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!"

your own damn fault!

lips in silence, since it was actually her driving skills that were at fault.She fidgeted with her fingers just then, gesturing for Sam to move his hand off hers.He did so,

she said, refraining from arguing—it was

the old man to assign one for you.He'd love to, since you're

again, Quinn

Sam barked, "Stop the

of the road and stopped there, thinking that Sam was

"Out."

and alighted, while Sam told her,

wrong with this seat? Can't even fit my butt

understand why Sam was constantly grumpy, or on the verge of getting grumpy.She certainly wanted

them; she would never fit in a seat adjusted

seat to fit him comfortably, and

Cordy, only to be informed that the case against her was

words,

incredibly stubborn about it, not budging no matter what legal actions Quinn threatened

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