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.

name of the craftsman from

met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite

be such a kind of person. Oh

goes, don’t judge a book

the lead, Emmanuel

snort,

as luxurious as they had

could spark the lust of

top of that, the female servers had stunning

stockings of various

all striking.

true for the bar

with just a tilt

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking

it were not for

want to speak

no time,

seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular

not even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel

out that he’s

second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

glance at her astounded him

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

with

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

Mackenzie, he had never

bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

of them both, he

patronized the bar to steal

had come to

in the mood to tease him

he cut straight to the chase.

logo is missing. There are still

a way to settle

to respond,

in the

get bored with those legs for a

booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

a

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed by

suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on their sales

for a bar hostess. She

holding up

that she could earn at least fifty

was willing to be a bit

she were so lucky to catch the