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

in bed and checked the group chat, and

as he read it, though he didn’t realize

Jay headed for the filming session

weather was a little cold and misty, and it looked

had the actors and actresses rehearse while he walked

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

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

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

was buying some food ingredients from the mall when she noticed a film

a brown cardigan, and

either and simply left right in front of

close enough to warrant

up and stared at

Parker?’ A film crew

to his senses. "Alright,

night. As the film crew wrapped up, a

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