Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 66

Mackenzie gave Emmanuel a call, only to discover that his phone was

turned off.

“Sure enough, he’s an idiot! He doesn’t even realize that his phone has

died!”

Unadulterated anxiety gripped her.

The project was exceedingly important, and their competitor, Verkade

Group, had set their sights on it.

If that project were to succeed, Terence Group would be nabbing a huge

contract worth a billion from Verkade Group in the next year.

For that reason, Verkade Group were determined to see them fail.

Perhaps Samuel and his men had even been incited to make trouble for

Terence Group back then. Unfortunately for them, Terence Group had

managed to resolve the problem.

Mackenzie and Terence Group were currently on their guard against

Verkade Group in everything. Hence, the latter could not do anything to

sabotage things.

While the mistaken logo would not affect any operations, Mackenzie was

worried that Verkade Group would use it as a pretext to attack Terence

Group and make clients lose confidence in the company.

As far as she knew, Verkade Group’s CEO, Gautier Verkade, was a piece of

trash who did not mind using all sorts of despicable means. Thus, the

matter could never be allowed to get to his knowledge. Otherwise, he

would definitely seize the opportunity to make a mountain out of a

molehill.

At worst, we’ll do away with the strategic warehouse’s logo unveiling on

the day of the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

She was presently frantic to look for Emmanuel because she feared that

he would make a huge deal out of the matter resulting in it becoming

public knowledge. By then, it would be difficult for her to deal with the fallout.

Meanwhile, Emmanuel and Milani had arrived at the bar.

As soon as they lifted their eyes, they were greeted by the words “Pink

Zone” on a big neon signboard. It was incredibly eye-catching.

The bar was filled with suggestive and risqué undertones. Besides, its

business was flourishing.

“Hmph! Yoel, that b*stard, is pretty good at picking a place to relax!” Milani

could not help scoffing.

Larson was the name of

once met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite

be such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had imagined,

and could spark

female servers had stunning

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

the bar hostesses.

be bared with just a tilt

Milani sneered. Only when

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

merely shrugged. If it were not for

want to

time,

was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a

when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the next second, the beauty in a black

A single glance at her astounded

twenties with

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain

like

his wife, Mackenzie, he had

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel

sight of them both,

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had

not in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

cut straight to

There

out a

respond, his attention was

the

get bored with those legs for a

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview,

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on their sales

for a bar hostess.

holding up his hand to

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

be a bit more open, considering her

were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that