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 cleaning

a moment, Wanda clenched her fists tightly, feeling the slick of sweat on

dug so deeply into her palms that a row

stunned at

her adrenaline didn't allow for

just clenched her fists tightly and wished

cleaner only assumed that Wanda was just

be willing to help her when

No.3 Mansion.It would be easy for the cleaner to

sweat developing on her back.The trolley moved slower, which made her frantic, but there was nothing

she could do was to Say a silent

cleaner only

collect herself and move back

trolley

foreman was moving away from

the clacking of her high-heels

ceased a

was about to escape from the

victory didn't last

in front of her, she heard a strange voice greet someone respectfully, "Mr.Qin, are you still going

name, her whole body

the

"Yes."

was cold but charming, like the sound

response was brief and direct to the

the moment she heard his voice, his deep and frightening eyes flashed in her

he could see

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

would give

prayers in her heart, but she felt her scalp tingling and her breath

that something bad was