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 from Cloud

met him during the

to be quite an honest

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel

snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

and could spark the lust of

the female servers had stunning figures and were

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses.

would be bared with just a

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

“Hmph! I wasn’t

If it were not for business issues, he

to speak

time, they found

was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in

even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

turns out that he’s secretly

the next second, the beauty in a black

A single glance at her astounded him as

her early twenties

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

costume was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

had come

not in the mood to tease him for a

Instead, he cut straight

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

a way to

respond, his attention was snagged by

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

he suggested she

hostess.

basic salary of a server was

made depended entirely on

a bar hostess.

up

earn at least

willing to be a bit more

to catch the