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.

the name of the

met him during the meeting previously. He

be quite an

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of

servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

the

just a

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he did

to speak

time, they found

seated in

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

that he’s

next second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

A single glance at her

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

her alluring curves.

her was her long and slender

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to his

both, he promptly

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

had come to

mood to tease him for a bit,

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

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

figure out a way to

Yoel was about to respond, his

the adjacent

bored with those legs for a

man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was impressed by

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

a server was pitifully

depended entirely on

things were different for a bar

holding up his

told her that she could earn at least fifty

was willing to be a bit

the fancy of a wealthy man, that