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

had once met him during

be quite

a kind of person. Oh

don’t judge a book by

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark the

female servers had

diverse costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

doubly true for the

just a tilt of their

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

I wasn’t talking about you but

If it were not for

to speak with

no time, they found

man was seated in a

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

when they had

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that he’s secretly

the beauty in

single glance at her astounded

early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with

like stars in the night

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

was her long and slender legs

stockings.

Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

the sight of them both, he

bar

had come to

tease him for a bit,

cut straight to the chase. “One

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two

a

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

the

get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed

she take on

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and

on

different for a bar hostess. She

up

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

a bit more open, considering

to catch the fancy