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.

name of the craftsman from Cloud

once met him during

be quite an honest

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

goes, don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark

the female servers

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

went doubly true for the

would be bared with just

Only when Emmanuel turned

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

to

time, they

man was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

turns out that he’s

second, the beauty in a

glance at her astounded

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin, and

sparkled like stars in

he had never seen such a

was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves.

part of her was her long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to his

them both, he promptly

the bar

server had

to tease him for a bit, much

he cut straight

missing. There are still two nights and a

a

respond, his attention was

in the adjacent

bored with those legs

man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

of a server was pitifully

entirely on their sales

a

manager holding up his

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

was willing to be a bit

to catch the