Chapter 63

Johnny's face lit up with joy. As soon as he hung up the phone, he let out a sigh. "Ryan, you should really take a page out of Quinn's book. She's only been in South Ashford for a week, and they are already calling to shower her with praise."

Ryan smirked. "No surprise there. I always feel like whatever Quinn touches turns to gold."

Johnny chuckled. With Quinn and Ryan poised to take the reins of the company, he could finally kick back and enjoy a well-deserved retirement.

He transferred eight million dollars to Quinn's account as some pocket money, telling her to treat herself.

When Quinn saw the deposit notification, she was a bit taken aback, but soon, a smile crept up her face. It looked like Clara had taken the fall for her again. Well, that served her right.

gathered outside with nothing but disdain. These country folk worked their whole lives and would never see

missing a beat, she called security

take kindly to being pushed around. They got into it with the security guards,

a scream, immediately diving into Simon's arms. Shards of glass nicked Simon's face. As he held Quinn, he couldn't help but think back to

Quinn, using

stark contrast, but Quinn's sobs brought him back

her hand, showing a

arrived to help, escorting them

Quinn, Mr. Simon, it might be best for you to head back to the Capital. People are

police could only do so much. They could handle a few troublemakers but not a

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