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.

done, her eyes darted to Quincy's

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

Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into

lips were suddenly

her a moment to

her mouth open and let her taste the wine

the pungent wine and pushed

watered as she

herself against a corner and stared at Quincy in

you couldn't drink wine.Now you

turned to

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

played with the lighter in his

made Wanda feel like he had seen through

was right, but the only thing she could

and her throat

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

opened the door and ran

into the back of her hand to

this place was too much for

found herself on the

wished she could run

sudden urge to escape

had only worked here for a few days, she

she fled, he would find

for her to

if she ran away, Quincy would make her uncle suffer for

restroom for a

was ringing off the

deep breaths and

mirror and sorted out her

her, and Wanda quickly stepped out of

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

melancholic? What a fascinating sight.How

new here?" he

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

turned to leave, the man

a pile of cash from his

kick him

decided not

merely lowered her head

this is a tip for you.Remember to send wine to Room 204 later.When you come, I'll

turned and ran away

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

aroused

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