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

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

of a sudden, Quincy roughly

lips were suddenly

stunned that it took her a moment to realize what was

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

the pungent wine and pushed Quincy

eyes watered as

herself against a corner and stared at Quincy

you couldn't drink wine.Now you

he turned to look at

that you're being hypocritical.If you want

lighter in his hand as

feel like he

but the only thing she could hold onto was her

few more times, and her throat ached

tears with a sleeve and said, "If

the door

into the back of her hand to stifle her

was

herself on the

only wished she could

sudden urge to escape stunned

she had only worked here for a few days, she

he

to escape in

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

restroom for

was ringing off

breaths and

checked herself in the mirror and sorted out her hair

her, and Wanda quickly stepped out

she looked into his eyes, he was looking at

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

new here?"

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

the man reached a hand out

pile of cash from his wallet and slid it

kick him when she suddenly heard Quincy's

not to

her head and

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

and ran away from

man stared at her receding figure, noting her slender

was aroused at the

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