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.

of the craftsman

during the meeting

to be quite an honest

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

saying goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had imagined,

spark

the female servers had stunning figures

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

true for the bar

bared with just a tilt of

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when

wasn’t talking about

it were not for

want to speak

time,

man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s

the beauty in a black

single glance at her astounded

in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

back with a plain

sparkled like stars

Mackenzie, he had

was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he

he patronized the bar to

server had come

not in the mood to tease him for a bit, much less

he cut straight to the chase. “One

the logo is missing. There are still

a

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

the adjacent

get bored with those legs for a

a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

of a server was pitifully

on their sales of

a

holding up his hand to

she could earn at least

was willing to be a bit more

to catch the fancy of a