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.

she was done, her eyes

back of his hand, and some of the

roughly pulled

were suddenly pressed against

was so stunned that it took her a moment to realize what was

pried her mouth open and

the pungent wine

watered as she

against a corner and stared at Quincy in

you couldn't drink

he turned to look at

think that you're being hypocritical.If you want to survive here,

with the lighter

feel like he had

right, but the only thing she could

and her throat

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

the door and

restroom, crying bitterly into the back of her

this place was too

found herself on the verge of

could run out

urge to

worked here for a few days,

she fled, he would find

her to escape in the

would make her

restroom for

ringing

few deep breaths and

she checked herself in the mirror and

her, and Wanda

his eyes, he was looking

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

new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

she turned to leave, the man

cash from his wallet and slid it directly into her

was about to kick him when

decided not to do

merely lowered her head and said

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

ran away from him

receding figure, noting her slender waist and beautifully-shaped legs outside the short

aroused

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