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

once met him during the meeting previously.

to be

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

judge

Emmanuel

a snort,

as they had

and could spark the lust

female servers had stunning figures and were

silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

with just a tilt of

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

wasn’t talking about you

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

to

no time,

in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a particular

when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel

that he’s secretly eyeballing a

beauty in a black and white maid

single glance at her astounded him as

was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

with a

sparkled like

had never seen such a

was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves.

of her was her long and slender

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he

patronized the bar to steal

had come to

tease him for a

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

logo is missing. There are still

a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

bored with

a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager

suggested she take on

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

entirely on their sales of

different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his hand to

she could earn at least

to be a bit

to catch the fancy of