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 the craftsman from

met him during the meeting previously. He

to be

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

goes, don’t judge a book by its

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

as they

could spark the

servers had stunning figures and were

and silk stockings of

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

just a tilt

Only when Emmanuel

wasn’t talking

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

to speak with

time, they found

the man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

was fixed in a

even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

second, the beauty in a black and

single glance at her astounded him

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

Mackenzie, he had never seen

uniform, but

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

part of her was her long and slender

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly

bar to steal glances at the

had come

mood to tease him for a bit, much

he cut straight to the chase. “One

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two nights

out a way

was about to respond, his attention was

in the

bored with those legs

man

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed by

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully

on

different for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his

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

be a

were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy