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

during the meeting previously.

appeared to be

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

servers

silk stockings of various

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything they

would be bared with just

when

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

shrugged. If it were not for

want to speak

time, they found

man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that

next second, the beauty in a black and white

at

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a

like stars

had never seen such a

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back

them both, he promptly

bar to steal

had come

to tease him for a bit,

he cut straight to the chase.

is missing. There are still

figure out a way to

to respond, his attention was snagged

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs for a

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

he suggested she take on a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully

made depended entirely on their

were different for a bar hostess. She still

up his

could earn at

to be a bit more open, considering

lucky to catch the fancy