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

fists tightly, feeling the slick of

deeply into her palms that a row of red

stunned at

didn't allow for her

her fists tightly

cleaner only assumed that Wanda was just a waitress who wanted to escape

still be willing to help her when she found out about the trouble she got

in No.3 Mansion.It would be easy for the cleaner to go back on

crossed Wanda's mind, she felt a cold sweat developing on her back.The trolley moved slower, which made her frantic, but there was nothing she could do.She

only thing she could do was to Say a silent prayer in her

the cleaner only slowed

she was able to collect herself and move

pushed the trolley

the foreman was moving away from

smell of the supervisor's cosmetics and the

ceased a

to escape

small victory didn't last

front of her, she heard a strange voice greet someone respectfully,

Quincy's name, her whole

elevator, she met the person she was dreading the most,

"Yes."

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

and

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

was if he could

had come to this, it would be better for Quincy to have a

would give

say prayers in her heart, but she felt

sense that something bad was about to