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

on the back of his hand, and

roughly pulled Wanda

suddenly pressed against

took her a

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

the pungent wine and

as

against a corner and stared

me that you couldn't drink wine.Now you

he turned to look

would make people think that you're being hypocritical.If

slender fingers played with the lighter

made Wanda feel like he had seen through

was right, but the only thing she could hold

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

a sleeve and said, "If you have no other requests, I'll

the door and

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

place was too much

on the verge of

possible, she only wished she could run out

to escape stunned

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

she fled, he would

her to escape in the South Sea

if she ran away, Quincy would make her uncle suffer

in the restroom for a while to calm

talkie was ringing off the

a few deep breaths and splashed some cold water

checked herself in the mirror and

Wanda quickly stepped out of

into his eyes, he was looking at her

What a fascinating

new

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

the man reached a hand out

cash from his wallet and slid it directly

her lips angrily and was about to kick him when she suddenly heard Quincy's

not to

lowered her head

a tip for you.Remember to send wine to Room 204 later.When you come, I'll

ran

man stared at her receding figure, noting her

aroused at the

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