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.

you forget your pain. In fact, it exacerbated

lay in bed and checked the group chat, and saw Bob

her cheeks as he

was afternoon. Jay headed for the filming

an outdoor set. The weather was a little cold and misty, and it looked

while he

spotted a familiar figure, carrying shopping bags full of what looks

from head to toe, so anyone would have trouble

quickly lowered his head, pretending as if he was having a discussion

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

and was therefore a little conspicuous in

of Jay,

close enough

Jay looked up and stared at her, clearly out of

Parker?’ A film crew called

his senses. "Alright, let's

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

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