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 darted to Quincy's

back of his hand, and some of the

Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into

suddenly

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

him, he pried her mouth open and let her taste the wine from

pungent

eyes watered as

pressed herself against a corner and stared at Quincy

me that you couldn't drink wine.Now you

as he turned to

pure and righteous would make people think that you're being hypocritical.If

fingers played with the lighter

made Wanda feel like he had seen through

was right, but the only thing she could hold

and her throat ached from

"If you have no other requests, I'll be going downstairs to

the door and

the restroom, crying bitterly into the back of

was

on the

possible, she only wished she could run out of this

to escape stunned

only worked here for a few days, she

he would find

her to escape in the

away, Quincy would make

stayed in the restroom for a while

talkie was ringing off the

few deep breaths and splashed some

checked herself in the mirror and

staggered towards her, and Wanda quickly stepped out of his

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

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

you new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

she turned to leave, the man

cash from his wallet and slid it

lips angrily and was about to kick

not to

merely lowered her

you.Remember to send wine to Room

turned and ran away from him

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

aroused at

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