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.

was the name of

had once met him during

be quite

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

goes, don’t judge a book by its

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

as they had imagined, but

spark the lust

top of that, the female servers had

and silk stockings of various

all striking.

went doubly true for the

bared with just a tilt of their

when Emmanuel

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking

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

want to

time, they found

the man was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that

the next second, the beauty in

single glance at her

her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain

eyes sparkled like stars

he had never seen such a

bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

both, he promptly

he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had

to tease him

the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One

missing. There are still two

figure out a way to

about to respond,

in the adjacent

won’t get bored with

a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview,

suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low, and

depended entirely on their sales

were different for a bar hostess. She

up his hand

could earn at least

to be a bit

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy