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!"

Sam glowered as he yelled back viciously, "That's your own damn fault! You should be looking behind before you switch lanes!"

Quinn pursed her lips in silence, since it was actually her driving skills that were at fault.

then, gesturing for Sam to

so, but said, "You really shouldn't be

drive slower," she said, refraining from arguing—it was always pointless to argue with this

old man to assign one for you.

Quinn

barked, "Stop the

drove to the side of the road and stopped there, thinking that Sam

he walked around the car to

and alighted, while Sam told her, '

took the wheel and complained, "What’s wrong with

constantly grumpy, or on the verge of

certainly wanted to point out that she was five foot three, while he was almost

never fit in a seat adjusted

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

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

words, no

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