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.

was done, her

back of his

roughly pulled Wanda

were suddenly pressed against

her a moment to realize what

pried her mouth open and let her taste the

pungent wine and

as

pressed herself against a corner and

told me that you couldn't drink

he turned to look at

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

slender fingers played with the lighter in his

like he had seen

only thing she could hold

times, and her

stubbornly wiped her tears with a sleeve and said, "If you have

the door and

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

was too much for

herself on

could

urge to

worked here for a few days, she knew enough

fled, he would

was nowhere for her to escape in the

away, Quincy would make her uncle suffer

stayed in the restroom for a while to calm herself

was ringing

leaving, she took a few deep breaths

the mirror and sorted out her hair

and Wanda quickly stepped out of his

path and when she looked into his eyes, he was looking at

her eyes look so melancholic? What a fascinating sight.How could there be such a

new here?" he

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

leave, the man reached a hand

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

and was about to kick him when she suddenly heard Quincy's

decided not to do

lowered her head and

send wine to Room 204 later.When you come, I'll

turned and ran

her slender waist and beautifully-shaped legs outside the

was aroused at

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