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

clenched her fists tightly, feeling the

round nails dug so deeply into her palms that a row of red

was stunned at

adrenaline didn't allow for her to feel

clenched her fists tightly and

was just

sure if she would still be willing to help her when she found

would be easy

sweat developing on her back.The trolley moved slower, which made

do was to Say

cleaner only

she was able to collect herself and move

pushed the trolley

sensed that the foreman was moving

the supervisor's cosmetics and the clacking

ceased

escape from the second

small victory

front of her, she heard

name, her whole body

it! How could there be such a coincidence? Once she entered the elevator, she met the

"Yes."

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

and

couldn't see his face from the trolley, the moment she heard his voice, his deep and frightening

he could

for Quincy to have a

would give her more

she felt her scalp tingling and her

could sense that something