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.

of

during

be

such a kind of person. Oh well,

judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

could spark the lust of

female servers had stunning figures and

diverse costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

would be bared with just a tilt

when Emmanuel turned to her did

I wasn’t talking about you but

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

want to

no time,

was seated in

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

their presence when they had walked up

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

out that he’s secretly

the next second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

glance at

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her

of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

both, he promptly flushed

bar to steal glances at the

had

was not in the mood to tease him for a

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

missing. There are still two nights and

figure out a way to

was about to respond, his

in the

I won’t get bored with those legs for

a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was

suggested she take on

hostess.

server was pitifully

entirely on their sales

were different for a bar

up his

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

be a

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,