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.

Larson was the name of the craftsman from

had once met him during the meeting

to be quite an

person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

as they had imagined, but the

and could spark the lust

servers had stunning figures and

and silk stockings

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

bared with just

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

I wasn’t

were not for business issues,

want to

time, they

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed

notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

that he’s secretly eyeballing

beauty in a

single glance at her

twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

crystalline eyes sparkled like

he had never seen

bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

her alluring

part of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

patronized the bar to steal glances

server had come

mood to tease him for a bit,

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

figure out a

was about to respond, his attention

in the

I won’t get bored with those legs for a

a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on their sales of

a bar

manager holding up

at

willing to be a bit

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a