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.

your pain. In fact, it exacerbated the

and checked the group chat, and

to roll off her cheeks as he read it, though he

was afternoon. Jay headed for the filming session within

The weather was a little cold and

had the actors and actresses rehearse while he walked around

when he spotted a familiar figure, carrying

dressed in layers from head to toe, so anyone would have trouble recognizing

lowered his head, pretending as

was buying some food ingredients from the mall when she noticed a film crew at her apartment block; she

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

didn't linger either and simply left right in front of

close enough to

looked up and stared at her,

A film

back to his senses.

night. As the film crew wrapped up, a crew approached Jay and asked, "Would you like a

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