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

had once met him during

be quite

kind of person. Oh well,

don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

luxurious as they had

amorous and could spark the lust of

female servers had stunning

stockings of various

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything they

be bared with just

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking

not for business issues,

to speak with

no time, they found

in a booth.

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that

beauty in a black and white maid costume

glance at her astounded

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

sparkled like

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

part of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he promptly

fact that he patronized the bar

server had come

was not in the mood to tease him for a

he cut straight

missing. There are still two nights and

figure out a way

to respond, his

the adjacent

bored with those

man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low,

made depended entirely on

things were different for a bar hostess.

holding up his hand

she could earn at least fifty thousand a

was willing to be a bit more open,

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,