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

were wounds on the back of

roughly pulled Wanda into

suddenly pressed

so stunned that it took her a moment to realize

he pried her mouth open and

on the pungent wine and pushed Quincy

eyes watered as she coughed

against a corner and stared at

you

he turned

would make people think that you're being hypocritical.If

slender fingers played with the lighter in his hand

gaze made Wanda feel like he had seen

only thing she could hold onto was

times, and her throat ached from the burn

said, "If you

the

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

place was

on the verge of

she could run out of

to

only worked here for a few days, she

fled, he

her to escape

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

in the restroom for a while to calm

talkie was ringing off

a few deep breaths and splashed some cold water on her

and sorted out

her, and Wanda quickly stepped out

his eyes, he was looking at her with a

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

new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

turned to leave, the man reached a hand out and

from his wallet and slid it

angrily and was about to kick him when she suddenly

not to

her

for you.Remember to send wine to Room 204 later.When you come,

and ran away

her receding figure, noting her slender waist and

aroused at

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