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

and appeared to be quite an honest

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

saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

as

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of young

that, the female servers

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

for the bar hostesses.

would be bared with just a tilt of

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

I wasn’t

not

want to

no time,

seated in a

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s

second, the beauty in a black and

single glance at her

was in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

back with

eyes sparkled like stars in

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

her long and slender legs

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

them both, he

bar to

had

to tease him for

cut

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

a

about to respond,

the

won’t get bored with those legs

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

suggested she take on a job

hostess.

a server was pitifully

made depended entirely on their

different for a bar hostess. She still

up his

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

to be a bit more open,

were so lucky to catch the fancy of a