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 eyes darted to

were wounds on the back of his hand, and some

a sudden, Quincy roughly

lips were suddenly pressed against each

took her a

her mouth open and let her taste the wine from

the pungent wine

watered as she

a corner and stared

that you couldn't drink wine.Now you

turned

place, being too pure and righteous would make people think that you're being hypocritical.If you

played with the lighter in

feel like he had

thing she could hold

more times, and her throat ached from the burn

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

the

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

in this place was too much for

herself on

possible, she only wished she could run out of this terrible

sudden urge to escape

worked here for a few days, she knew enough about

fled, he would find

for her to

Quincy would make her uncle suffer for

stayed in the restroom for a while

ringing

a few deep breaths

herself in the mirror and sorted out her hair before

towards her, and Wanda quickly stepped out

and when she looked into his

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

you new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

turned to leave, the man reached a hand out and stopped

out a pile of cash from his wallet and slid it

about to kick him when

not

lowered her head and said

a tip for you.Remember to send wine to Room 204

and ran away from him

receding figure, noting her slender waist and beautifully-shaped

aroused at the

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