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.

the name of the craftsman from

had once met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be quite

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

the saying goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel

a snort,

as they had imagined, but

could spark the lust of

female servers had stunning figures

stockings of

all striking.

for the bar

would be bared with just a

when Emmanuel turned to her did

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

shrugged. If it were not

to

time, they found

in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the beauty in a black and white maid

A single glance at her astounded

her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a

like stars in the night

Mackenzie, he had

uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her long and slender

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

of them both,

the bar to steal glances at

server had

in the mood to tease

the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One of

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two

a

about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the

get bored with

a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview,

she take on a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully

entirely on their

were different for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his hand to

earn at least fifty thousand a

be a bit more open,

lucky to catch the fancy of