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

once met him during the meeting previously. He

to be

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

judge

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

the female servers had stunning figures and

stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses.

be bared with just a tilt of

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

wasn’t talking about

it were not for business

want to speak

no time,

was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

was fixed in a particular

even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

that he’s secretly eyeballing

in a

A single glance at her astounded him as

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

with a plain

crystalline eyes sparkled like

had never seen

bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

part of her was her long and

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

them both,

patronized the bar to steal

server had come

not in the mood to tease him for a bit,

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

on the logo is missing. There are still two

out a

was about to respond, his attention was snagged

the adjacent

won’t get bored with those legs

a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview,

she take on a job

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low,

made depended entirely on

different for a bar hostess. She

up his

at least fifty thousand a month

willing to be a bit more open, considering

catch the fancy of a wealthy man,