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 Cloud

him during the meeting

appeared to be quite an honest

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

don’t judge a book by

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust

top of that, the female servers

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

the bar

would be bared with just a tilt of

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

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

not for business issues, he

to

time,

the man was seated in

nor men around him.

fixed in

even notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that

second, the beauty in

single glance at her astounded

her early twenties

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain

sparkled like stars

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

maid costume was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

her alluring

of her was her long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

them both, he promptly

the bar to steal glances at

server had come to

tease him for a bit,

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

is missing. There are still two

out a way

about to respond, his

the

get bored with

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully low,

on their sales

were different for a bar hostess.

manager holding up his hand

at least fifty thousand

to be a

she were so lucky to catch the fancy