A Life Debt Repaid

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!"

viciously, "That's your own damn fault! You

pursed her 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, but said, "You really

just drive slower," she said, refraining from arguing—it was always

chauffeurs? Just ask the old man to assign one for you.He'd love to, since you're basically his biological daughter to him,"

Quinn stayed

barked,

was going to

"Out."

and alighted, while Sam told her,

so.He took the wheel and complained, "What's wrong with this seat?

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

them; she would never fit in a seat adjusted

eventually adjust the seat to fit him

bail out Cordy, only to be informed that the case against her was solid and the trial was

other words, no

what legal actions Quinn threatened them with or how much Sam tried to mention his family's