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

once met him during the meeting

to be quite an

such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

the saying goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had

spark the

servers had stunning figures

diverse costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything

be bared with just a tilt

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

I wasn’t

If it were not for business

want to speak

time,

the man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

fixed in a

not even notice their presence when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

out that

in a black and white maid

single glance at her astounded him as

early twenties with

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

like stars in the night

he had never seen

bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

part of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

both, he promptly

patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come

the mood to tease

he cut straight to the chase.

logo is missing. There are still two nights

a way to settle

to respond, his attention was

the adjacent

bored with those legs for a

a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

server

on their

things were different for a bar

up his hand to

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a

to be a

to catch the fancy of a