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Chapter 356
At that moment, Jay had already walked off.
John turned to look at them one last time before leaving as well.
Jessica naturally followed by his side.
Sam furrowed his brows as he said to Bob, "Don't you find Jay rather strange today? Even the way he
walks looks off."
Bob appeared unmoved and he did not offer a response to Sam's remark. Instead, he said, "I'm going
off. Don't bother about things between me and my girlfriend. You should be watching your own wife
instead. Now that so many people are clamoring after her, given the attention she's drawn to herself,
you'll regret it if you lose her."
With that, Bob strode off.
Sam looked at all of their retreating figures.
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He looked toward Quinn and involuntarily sneered.
People clamoring after her? So what?
Cordy and Quinn finally dealt with all the reporters and barely made their way back to the car.
Quinn was driving it very slowly.
"You don't drive often?" Cordy asked.
She could sense that Quinn was driving very cautiously.
Quinn was slightly stunned but recovered in time and said, "No, I've been driving for many years, but
I'm not too good a driver so I tend to drive slower. I hope you don't mind?"
"I'm not in a rush for time." Cordy smiled before suggesting, "I personally feel that if you're not confident
with your driving skills, it's best to hire a driver. Such matters of life and death shouldn't be taken
lightly."
Quinn tightened her grip over the steering wheel.
The words that Sam yelled in frustration at her that day was about having the Saunders family assign
her a driver. He wanted her to request it from the Saunders, which of course she did not do. Yet, the
Saunders had inexplicably assigned her a driver. She hated additional troubles and would never want
someone else following her if she could help it.
So she rejected the Saunders' offer.
Now that Cordy mentioned it, she suddenly felt like she should have just accepted it.
Was this really how different people saw things?
"Quinn, watch out!" Cordy called out to her.
Quinn snapped back to attention and stepped hard on the brake.
If not for the seat belt strapped around her, Cordy thought she might have flown out of the car.
Both of them were slightly shaken.
The car behind them was evidently shocked as well, as the driver continuously blared his horn to
express his anger.
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"Let me drive instead," Cordy suggested.
Quinn did not reject her.
Both of them changed seats.
"I'm sorry. I..." Quinn apologized, feeling rather awkward.
"It's all right. But it's my sincere suggestion that you hire a driver for yourself."
"Okay." Quinn agreed.
"I'll send you back first. I'll have someone else come and pick me up later," Cordy said.
She did not find it safe for Quinn to drive herself back.
"Thank you."
"Do you think there will be any follow-ups to my court case?" Cordy changed the subject.
When it came to her profession, all awkwardness left Quinn as she responded fluently, "Not likely. Back
when we were looking for evidence, we couldn't find any traces leading to Noel and Jessica. In other
words, even if there are any follow-ups, the outcome wouldn't be what we want anyway. It'll probably
end up with some unimportant person as the scapegoat and the case will be concluded hastily."
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