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.

her eyes darted

wounds on the back of his hand, and some of

sudden, Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into his

were suddenly pressed against each

took her a moment to realize what

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

gagged on the pungent wine and pushed Quincy

watered as

pressed herself against a corner and stared at

told me that you couldn't drink wine.Now

turned to

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

the lighter in his hand

like he

right, but the only thing she

and her throat ached from the burn of

sleeve and said, "If you have no

quickly opened the door and

in the restroom, crying bitterly into the

in this place was too much for

herself on the verge of

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

urge to escape

here for a few days,

she fled, he

for her to escape in the

ran away, Quincy would make her uncle suffer

for a while to calm herself

was ringing

took a few deep breaths and splashed some

and sorted out her hair before walking

her, and Wanda quickly

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

melancholic? What a fascinating sight.How could there be such

new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

to leave, the man reached a hand out and

cash from his wallet

her lips angrily and was about to kick him when she

not

merely lowered her head and said

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

turned and ran away from him

her receding figure, noting her slender waist and beautifully-shaped

aroused

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