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

were wounds on the back of his hand, and some of the

Quincy roughly

were suddenly pressed

so stunned that it took her a moment to

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

pungent wine

watered as she

herself against a corner

me that you couldn't drink wine.Now you

turned to

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

played with the lighter

gaze made Wanda feel like

only thing she could hold onto

times, and her throat ached from the burn of

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

opened the door and ran

crying bitterly into the

in this place was too much

herself on

only wished she could run

urge to

a few days, she knew enough about

he would find

nowhere for her to escape in the

if she ran away, Quincy would make her

stayed in the restroom for a while to calm herself

was ringing off

a few deep breaths and splashed some cold water on her

she checked herself in the mirror and

towards her, and Wanda quickly

she looked into his eyes,

melancholic? What a fascinating sight.How could there be such a beautiful woman here?’ the man thought

new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

leave, the man reached a hand out and

from his wallet and slid

and was about to kick him when she suddenly heard

not to

merely lowered her head and

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

ran away

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

was aroused at

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