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.

foreman approached the

her fists tightly,

dug so deeply into her palms that a row of red marks

was stunned at

allow for her to feel

just clenched her fists tightly and wished for the

Wanda was just a waitress who

her when she

in No.3 Mansion.It would be easy for

her back.The trolley moved slower, which made her frantic, but there was nothing she could do.She couldn't even

only thing she could do was to Say a

cleaner only slowed for a

to collect herself and move back to her usual

the trolley

foreman was

supervisor's cosmetics and the clacking

ceased

was about to escape from the

victory

she heard

name, her whole

met the person she was dreading

"Yes."

charming, like the

response was brief and

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

he could

better for Quincy to have a good

give her

she felt her scalp tingling and

could sense that something bad