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

during the meeting previously. He

to be

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

judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

as they had imagined, but the

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of young

female servers had stunning figures

stockings of various colors.

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

with just a

Only when Emmanuel turned

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

not for business issues,

to speak with

time, they

was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

was fixed

notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the beauty in a

A single glance at her

in her early twenties

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a

sparkled like stars in the night

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had come to

in the mood to tease him

cut

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

figure out a way to

about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs for

man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

basic salary of a server was

depended entirely on their sales of

were different for a bar hostess.

up

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

was willing to be a

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that