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

back of his hand, and some of the

a sudden, Quincy roughly pulled Wanda into

lips were suddenly pressed against each

so stunned that it took her a

open and let her taste

gagged on the pungent wine

watered as she

pressed herself against a corner and

told me that you couldn't drink wine.Now you

said as he turned

think that you're being hypocritical.If you want to survive here,

fingers played with the lighter in his hand

feel like

only thing she could hold onto

a few more times, and her throat ached from the burn of the

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

opened the door

crying bitterly into the back of her

this place was

herself on the

only wished she could run out of this terrible

urge to escape stunned

she had only worked here for a few days, she knew enough about

she fled, he would find

her to escape in the South

away, Quincy would make her

the restroom for

talkie was ringing

leaving, she took a few deep breaths

she checked herself in the mirror and sorted out her hair before walking

towards her, and Wanda quickly stepped out

into his eyes, he was looking at her with a

place.Why do her eyes look so melancholic? What a fascinating sight.How could there be such a beautiful

new here?"

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

the man reached a hand out and stopped

his wallet and slid it directly

kick him when

decided not

merely lowered her

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

turned and ran away

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

was aroused

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