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.

her fingers just then, gesturing for Sam to move his hand

really shouldn't be driving when

refraining from arguing—it was always pointless

to assign one for you. He’d love to, since you're basically

again, Quinn

barked,

road and stopped there, thinking that Sam

the car to

alighted, while

"What’s wrong with this seat?

understand why Sam was constantly grumpy, or on

she was five foot three, while he was almost

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

fit him

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

words,

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