Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover ( K. SALAZAR)

Wanda was heartbroken when she heard the cleaner's trembling voice.

The cleaner made it clear to her that the money she provided wasn't enough for her to take the risk.

The only reason the cleaner was willing to help her was that she thought of her daughter when she saw Wanda was trapped in this terrible situation.

The current situation didn't allow Wanda to spend any more time feeling distraught.

She took a deep breath and forced a confident smile on her face before she said, "Don't worry about me.Auntie, you're a good person.I won't betray you no matter what happens."

Wanda raised her hand and promised her.

The cleaner only sighed heavily.

"Hurry up and go in.If you delay any further, the others might see you."

Wanda's eyes suddenly became alert, and her adrenaline pumped through her veins.She felt like she would burst.

The only thing she could do was shuddering and saying repeatedly, "Okay, okay! Thank you, thank you so much!"

The cleaner didn't reply to her.She only pulled up her thick mask hesitantly and gestured for Wanda to move faster.

Wanda didn't dare delay herself any further.She hid in the cloth basket of the cleaning trolley, folding her body to fit in the tiny space.

"Are you good?"the cleaner asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm good, thank you,"Wanda replied in a whisper.

She clenched her fists and willed herself to be brave.

The cleaning trolley staggered out of the restroom onto the second floor.

When her supervisor received a notice from the private room, he was now yelling frantically, "Wanda! Wanda! Has anyone seen her?"

Wanda could feel the cleaner's hands shaking as she pushed the trolley.

approached the

her fists tightly, feeling the slick

so deeply into her palms that a row of red

stunned at the

adrenaline didn't allow for her to

fists tightly and wished for the

Wanda was just a waitress who

willing to help her when she found out about the

Mansion.It would be easy for the cleaner to go

the thought crossed Wanda's mind, she felt a cold sweat developing on her back.The trolley moved slower, which made

was to Say a silent

cleaner only slowed

able to collect herself and move back to her

trolley into the

sensed that the foreman was moving

of the supervisor's cosmetics and the clacking of her high-heels

ceased

to escape from the second

small victory didn't

of her, she heard a

Quincy's name, her whole

she entered the elevator, she met the person she was dreading the most, though he did not know she was right here, hiding

"Yes."

man's voice was cold but charming, like the sound of

brief and direct

his face from the trolley, the moment she heard his voice, his deep and frightening

he

had come to this, it would be better for Quincy to have a good time, get drunk,

would give her

her heart, but she felt her scalp tingling and her breath going

that something