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

there were wounds on the back of

sudden, Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into his

suddenly pressed against each

her a moment

mouth open

the pungent wine and pushed

as she coughed

pressed herself against a corner

you

as he turned to

too pure and righteous would make people think that you're being hypocritical.If you want to survive

fingers played with the lighter in

gaze made Wanda feel like he had seen

thing she could hold onto

more times, and her throat ached from the burn

stubbornly wiped her tears with a sleeve and said, "If you have no other

quickly opened the

restroom, crying bitterly into the back of her

in this place was too much for

on the verge

she only wished she could

sudden urge to

had only worked here for a few days, she knew

fled, he

nowhere for her to escape in the South

if she ran away, Quincy would make

restroom for a while to calm herself

was ringing off

leaving, she took a few deep breaths

the mirror and sorted

staggered towards her, and Wanda quickly stepped

when she looked into his eyes, he was looking at her

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

new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

man reached a hand

pile of cash from his wallet and slid it directly into

kick him when

decided not to

lowered her head

to send wine to Room 204 later.When you

turned and ran

figure, noting her slender

was aroused

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