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!"

as he yelled back viciously, "That's your own damn

skills that were at fault.She fidgeted with her fingers just then, gesturing

from arguing—it

assign one for you.He'd love to,

Quinn stayed

Sam barked, "Stop the

thinking that Sam was going to take a

"Out."

her seatbelt and alighted,

did so.He took the wheel and complained, "What's wrong with

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

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

fit him

informed that the case against her was solid and the trial was

words, no

incredibly stubborn about it, not budging no matter what legal actions Quinn threatened them with or how much

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