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.

she was done, her eyes

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

roughly pulled Wanda into

suddenly

stunned that it took her a moment

against him, he pried her mouth open and let her taste the

on the pungent wine and pushed

as she coughed

pressed herself against a corner and stared at

told me that you couldn't drink wine.Now

he turned to look

pure and righteous would make people think that you're being hypocritical.If you want to survive here, get off

lighter

made Wanda feel like

was right, but the only thing she could

and her

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

quickly opened the door and ran

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

was too

herself on the verge

possible, she only wished she could run out of

sudden urge to escape

for a few

fled, he would

was nowhere for her to escape

would make her uncle

for a

was ringing off the

took a few deep breaths and

herself in the mirror and sorted out

Wanda

looked into his eyes, he was looking

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

you new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

leave, the man reached a hand out

took out a pile of cash from his

pursed her lips angrily and was about to kick him when she suddenly heard

decided not to

lowered her head and said

to Room 204 later.When you come, I'll give

turned and ran away from

her slender waist and

was aroused at

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