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.

was the name of the craftsman from Cloud

had once met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite an

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh well,

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

spark the lust

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures

and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses.

would be bared with just a tilt of

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

want to speak

no time, they

in

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the beauty in a black and white

single glance at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

uniform, but it

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

was her long and

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

of them both, he promptly flushed

patronized the bar to steal

server had

in the mood to tease him for a

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

logo is missing. There are

figure out a way

was about to respond, his attention

in the

get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

a university

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

of a server was pitifully

depended entirely on their

different for a bar

manager holding up his

at least fifty thousand a month

willing to be a bit more open, considering

to catch the fancy of a wealthy