Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

"Get out." Quincy said two words coldly.

Wanda stared at him with red eyes and ran out before her tears fell.

The gloom in Quincy's heart had dissipated, just because of her words. She said that she and Aaron were not even friends.

That night, perhaps because of the disturbance caused by Quincy, Wanda got up late than usual. When she went to the dressing room today, there were still a lot of people sitting there. When she walked in, everyone turned their heads to look at her, and then continued to chat happily. Hanna hurried over and pulled her to sit down next to her. "It's okay. Leave them alone."

These people had always been resistant to her, and she had been used to it.

Wanda smiled faintly and began to make up. The girls behind her were talking and laughing loudly. She didn't want to hear it, but those words were still constantly heard by her.

"That day when my brother-in-law and my sister came back, he touched me again when no one was

her so mean as before. They would recommend their acquaintances to her.

They also chatted in the dressing room. Looking at these girls who were wearing heavy makeup and smoking, Wanda didn't feel anything wrong. It seemed that they should be like this.

Wanda was happier than before, and Quincy can sense it obviously. He didn't go downstairs to look for her these days, but he watched her on the screen every day.

And as long as he appeared, he would never meet Wanda. The two of them were avoiding each other tacitly.

"Mr. Aaron." Seeing Aaron come in, Wanda waved at him and hurried to him, "What's wrong? Do you want to play here today?"

"You don't say. One should never touch gambling. Once you touch it, you will miss it. Just like you! This should be the last place I want to come, but it seems to be different because of you. " Aaron looked at her flushed face with a smile and said, "Would you like to play with me for a while?"

"Of course."