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 fact,

bed and checked the group chat, and saw Bob and Sam's

her cheeks as he read

it was afternoon. Jay headed for the filming session within

little cold and misty, and

had the actors and actresses rehearse while he walked around

he spotted a familiar figure, carrying shopping bags full

dressed in layers from head to toe, so anyone would

he quickly lowered his head, pretending

mall when she noticed a film

brown cardigan, and was therefore a

simply left right in front of Jay, thinking that he wouldn’t recognize

think they were close enough to warrant a

up and stared at her, clearly

A film crew called

quickly coming back to his

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

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