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Chapter 258

Chapter 258

“Wah, Dad, Mom!” The boy cried, gasping for breath, unable to hear anything

Nearby, someone noticed the commotion and was calling the police shoulder.

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But Jason showed no intention of leaving; he stood behind Quinlyn, grinning and saying, “I declare this kid ran into my chubby friend. You owe an apology and a thousand bucks, starting now! One, two…”

“We’ll pay, we’ll pay. The parents scrambled up, pulling their son to apologize repeatedly.

“Are you satisfied now?” Jason didn’t even look at them but patted Quinlyn’s shoulder.

She glanced up at him, noticing the anger had faded from his eyes, and nodded. ‘It wasn’t a big deal, really, she thought.

Only when the sound of sirens echoed in the distance did Jason take Quinlyn away, casually grabbing a phone on the way

out.

“People don’t carry cash anymore; that’s a bit of a problem,” he explained, expertly avoiding the police as he turned down an alley.In a blind spot of the cameras, he transferred the thousand bucks somewhere and tossed the phone out the window.

That phone was the latest model, worth a grand; the car crushed it, shattering the screen instantly.

On the way, Jason’s stomach acted up. After buying some medicine, he felt miserable, the heavy smell of chili making him

sneeze.

“This place isn’t fun anymore. I’m out, never coming back. Hey, Quinlyn, I can’t drive. You take the wheel,” he said, pulling her over without giving her a choice.

They switched places, and Quinlyn touched the steering wheel hesitantly. “I don’t have a license. She worried, following Stanley’s advice against driving without one.

“No worries. You’re my hostage; you have to listen.” Jason waved his hand, looking worn out as he slumped in his seat.

“I’ll teach you. Just focus ahead and press the right pedal. Let’s go!”

The car slowly rolled forward down the main road.

Quinlyn had driven manual before; this felt easier. Gradually, she found it fun and began to speed up.

the brake; just don’t go too fast at

up the car’s music, punk rock blaring through winter streets, lifting everyone’s spirits. He couldn’t help but

rhythm, and

now?”

him. “I wasn’t unhappy.”

had no parents, you totally

it’s just a bit,” she admitted, having mostly forgotten about it.

had a tough time, couldn’t speak your truth, so you subconsciously

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make the pain

one had asked her that

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carry her door to door, often receiving,

cried, but no one listened, so she stopped

solve problems,”

take action. If someone wrongs you, make sure their parents don’t recognize them.”

cheek lightly. “Never let yourself be bullied, and speak up if

little but managed a soft

comfortably. Just as he fished out

smell

Jason froze, speechless.

at him, reminding him that expressing how you feel is

realizing he was forced to quit smoking.

mountain roads ahead were narrow, but they widened after a

listened to the music and took in the scenery, she felt relaxed, only to be jolted when they hit a pothole

an earthquake?” Jason

car to the side of

check.

road? What a jerk!” They spotted several nails

:

nails, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the

our stuff!”

the group wore unusual outfits and wielded sickles and hoes, eyeing them