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.

with her fingers just then, gesturing for Sam

said, "You really shouldn't be driving

said, refraining from arguing—it was always pointless to

for you. He’d love to, since you're

Quinn

Sam barked, "Stop

stopped there, thinking that Sam was

car to the driver's seat.

while Sam told her, ' Ride

He took the wheel and complained, "What’s wrong with this seat? Can't

why Sam was constantly grumpy, or on the verge of

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

them; she would never fit in

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

only to be informed that the case against her

words, no

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