Chapter 389

Quinn's tears trickled down her cheeks and landed gently on the floor.

She didn't remember how long it had been since she cried—she had become accepting of many things as she aged.

That was certainly the case when she remained nonchalant, despite Sam throwing her out of his room.

But at that very moment, the sense of humiliation cut her to the quick; she was overwhelmed endlessly by the disgrace and denial of dignity.

She really, really hated Sam... She hated him ever since they were children!

Jay was woken up by a call, asking to confirm a filming session later that day.

His career hadn't been affected much despite his departure from the Levine family-they were certainly much nicer to him than Zoe ever was.

Still, he couldn't fall asleep after being woken, and he felt a throbbing headache that hurt terribly.

Alcohol was terrible. Period.

help you forget your pain. In

bed and checked the group chat, and saw

as he read it, though he didn’t realize

for the filming

a little cold and misty, and

rehearse while he walked around to find the

was when he spotted a familiar figure, carrying

layers from head to toe, so anyone would

his head, pretending as if he was having a discussion with his film

some food ingredients from the mall when she noticed a film crew at her apartment block; she saw Jay almost

wasn't wearing layers-just a brown cardigan, and was therefore

of Jay, thinking that

close enough to warrant a greeting

was gone, Jay looked up and stared at her,

A film crew called

to his senses. "Alright, let's

late at night. As the film crew wrapped up, a crew approached Jay

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