Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover ( K. SALAZAR)

Chapter 6: Get Off Your High Horse

Quincy's eyes fell upon Wanda, his gaze so intense that she felt as if he were trying to burn her.

She didn't dare to look him in the eye.

In a charming voice, he asked, "Did you do something wrong? Why do you look so scared?"

"Don't mind me.It's been busy tonight so I've been running around to serve wine everywhere.My hands are a bit sore from it.That's all.I apologize," Wanda answered.

After placing the wine on the table, she turned around to leave.

"Did I say that you could leave?" Quincy drawled, his tone sounding icy.

Wanda trembled at the sound of his voice and was too afraid to turn around and face him.

"Come and sit," he continued.

"I'm sorry, but I can't drink."

"Come here,"

Quincy ordered with a trace of impatience in his voice.

Wanda tried to brace herself for what was to come, enduring the coldness in his demeanor.

She walked towards the seat farthest from him and sat down.

At the sight of this, Quincy did not say anything to make things difficult for her.

With a malicious smile on his lips, he asked nonchalantly, "How much is the wine?"

"Five thousand and two hundred."

She didn't even notice the kind of wine she was holding.

When Quincy asked her, she just answered him in a daze.

She had been working hard these days.

Whenever she had the time, she would recite the wine price list and try to memorize it.

"Open it."

"Yes, sir."

Wanda hurried to open the bottle and then sat back to her seat.

Quincy frowned.

"You've worked here for so long.Don't you even know the basic knowledge? Do you want me to pour wine by myself?"

Wanda didn't reply.

She just poured the wine for him in silence.

her eyes darted to

the back of

Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into his

suddenly pressed against each

her a moment to realize what

pried her mouth open and let her taste the wine from his

gagged on the pungent wine and pushed Quincy

as she coughed

herself against a corner and stared

that you couldn't

he turned to look

righteous would make people think that

with the lighter in his hand as

like

thing she could hold

times, and her throat ached from

with a sleeve and said, "If you have no other

opened the door and

the restroom, crying bitterly into the back of her hand to stifle

this place was too

herself on

she could run

urge to escape

here for a few days, she knew enough about

fled, he would

was nowhere for her to escape in the South

away, Quincy would

restroom for a while

was ringing off the

few deep breaths and

checked herself in the mirror and sorted out her hair

man staggered towards her, and Wanda quickly stepped out of

blocked her path and when she looked into his eyes, he was looking at her with a

like a pure angel in this place.Why do her eyes look so melancholic? What a fascinating sight.How could there be such a beautiful woman here?’ the

you new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

she turned to leave, the man reached a hand out and stopped

took out a pile of cash from his wallet and slid it directly

kick him when she suddenly heard

decided not to do

lowered her head and

send wine to Room 204 later.When you come,

turned and ran away

her slender waist

aroused at the

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