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

once met him during the

appeared to be quite

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

judge a

Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

luxurious as

amorous and could spark

top of that, the female servers had stunning

silk stockings of

all striking.

for the

with just a tilt

sneered. Only when

I wasn’t talking about you

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

want to speak with

no time, they found

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a

their presence when

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly

in a black and white maid costume

at her astounded him as

twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a

sparkled like stars in the night

Mackenzie, he had

the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

of her was her long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel

of them both, he promptly flushed bright

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had

was not in the mood to tease him

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

on the logo is missing. There are still two

out a way to

to respond, his

in the

won’t get bored with those legs for

a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager

she take on a job as

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was

entirely on

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

up

could earn at least fifty thousand a

to be a bit more open, considering her

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy