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

that there were wounds on the back of his hand, and

Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into his

were suddenly pressed against each

took her a moment to realize what was

he pried her mouth open and let her taste the

the pungent wine and

as

pressed herself against a corner and stared at

that you couldn't

he turned

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

the lighter

feel like he had seen

the only thing she could hold onto was her senseless

and her throat ached

stubbornly wiped her tears with a sleeve and said, "If you have no other requests, I'll be going downstairs to

opened the door and

into the back of her hand

this place was too

herself on the verge

only wished she could run out of

urge to

she had only worked here for a few days,

fled, he would

nowhere for her to

Quincy would

restroom for a while to calm herself

talkie was ringing

a few deep breaths and splashed some cold water

she checked herself in the mirror and sorted out her hair before

and Wanda quickly stepped out of his

her path and when she looked into his eyes, he

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

new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

to leave, the man reached a hand out and stopped

pile of cash from his wallet and slid it directly into her

to kick him when she suddenly

not to do

lowered her

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

ran

man stared at her receding figure, noting her slender waist and

aroused at the

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