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 Quincy's

there were wounds on the back of his hand, and some of the blood was still

of a sudden, Quincy roughly

suddenly pressed against

so stunned that it took her a moment to realize

she struggled against him, he pried her mouth open

on the pungent wine and pushed

as she

corner and stared at Quincy

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

slender fingers played with the lighter

made Wanda feel like he

thing she could hold onto

times, and her throat ached from the burn of

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

opened the

restroom, crying bitterly into the back of her hand

in this place was too much for

herself on

wished she could run out of

urge to escape

a few days, she

she fled, he would

nowhere for her to escape in the South Sea

would make her uncle suffer

for a while

ringing off

she took a few deep breaths and splashed some cold water

herself in the mirror and sorted

Wanda quickly stepped out of

blocked her path and when she looked into his eyes, he was looking at her with a vulgar

What a fascinating sight.How

you new here?" he

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

leave, the man reached

a pile of cash from his wallet and slid it directly

angrily and was about to kick him

decided not to do

her head and

for you.Remember to send wine to

ran away from

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

aroused at the

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