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

wounds on the back of his hand, and

of a sudden, Quincy roughly pulled

were suddenly pressed against

stunned that it took her a moment to

mouth open and let

the pungent wine and

as she

corner and stared at

that you couldn't drink wine.Now you

as he turned

being too pure and righteous would make people think that you're

fingers played with the lighter in

like he had seen

she could hold onto was her

her throat ached from the burn

her tears with a sleeve and said, "If you

opened the door

restroom, crying bitterly into the back of

this place was too much for

on the

only wished she could run out

urge to

worked here for a few days, she knew

he would find

for her to escape in the South

she ran away, Quincy would make

restroom for a

talkie was ringing off the

took a few deep breaths and splashed

the mirror and sorted out her hair before walking

towards her, and Wanda quickly stepped

his eyes, he

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

you new here?"

"Yes,"

Wanda replied indifferently.

she turned to leave, the man reached a hand out

from his wallet and slid

was about to kick him when she

decided not

her head and

send wine to Room 204 later.When you

and ran away from

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

aroused

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