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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.

pedal is the brake; just don’t go too fast at intersections. See?

blaring through winter streets, lifting everyone’s spirits. He couldn’t help but

smiling, bobbing her head in rhythm, and reached out to touch her

happy now?”

looked at him.

you had no parents, you totally deflected.“Quinlyn went quiet; he noticed everything.

uncomfortable, but it’s just a bit,” she admitted, having mostly forgotten about it. Jason squeezed the

You had a tough time, couldn’t speak your truth, so you subconsciously choose to forget. Does

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stared ahead, momentarily confused; no one had asked her that

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so much. He’d carry her door to door, often receiving, nasty words for no food

he was gone, she cried, but no one listened,

solve problems,” she explained

Shouting is better than bottling it up. Or just take action. If someone wrongs you, make

hat, turning to pinch her cheek lightly. “Never let yourself be bullied, and speak

but

leaning back comfortably. Just as he fished out a cigarette and lit

The smell is

Jason froze, speechless.

winked at him, reminding him that expressing how you

eyes, realizing he

ahead were narrow, but they widened after a while.

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

an earthquake?” Jason

of the road. Once the handbrake was engaged, they got

check.

put nails in the road? What a jerk!” They spotted several

:

down to clear the nails, a group of people suddenly rushed out

our stuff!”

group wore unusual outfits and wielded sickles and