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

sudden, Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into his

lips were suddenly pressed

it took her a

she struggled against him, he pried her mouth open and let her taste

on the pungent wine and

watered as

a corner and stared at Quincy in

that you couldn't drink wine.Now

turned

righteous would make people think that you're being hypocritical.If you want to survive here, get

slender fingers played with the lighter in his

Wanda feel like he

she could hold onto was her senseless

coughed a few more times, and her throat ached from the burn of the

sleeve and said, "If you have no other requests, I'll be going downstairs

the door and

crying bitterly into

was

on the

could run out of this

to escape

only worked here for a few days, she knew

he would find

for her to escape in the

she ran away, Quincy would make her uncle suffer for

the restroom for a while

talkie was ringing off the

a few deep breaths and splashed some

in the mirror and sorted

and Wanda quickly stepped

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

angel in this place.Why do her eyes look so melancholic? What a fascinating sight.How

you new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

leave, the man reached a hand out

his

about to kick him when she suddenly heard Quincy's

not to

merely lowered her head and said

a tip for you.Remember to send wine to Room 204 later.When you come,

turned and ran away

at her receding figure, noting her

was aroused

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