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.

Larson was the name of the

him during

appeared to be quite an

person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

and could spark the

the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

true for the

be bared with just a

when Emmanuel turned

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

it were not

to speak with

time, they

the man was seated in a

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular

notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

that he’s

beauty in a black

single glance at

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

was her long and slender legs

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly

patronized the bar to steal glances

had

in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

cut straight

is missing. There are still two

figure out a way to

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs for

booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and

made depended entirely on

a bar hostess. She still

up

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

a bit more open, considering

to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,