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 previously. He

to be quite an

be such a kind of person. Oh well,

goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

and could spark the

of that, the female servers had stunning figures and

and silk stockings of

all striking.

true for the bar

be bared with just a tilt of their

Only when

wasn’t talking about you but

were not for business issues,

want to

no time, they found

was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

fixed in

when

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the next second, the beauty in a black and

single glance at her astounded

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

had never seen such a beautiful

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

he patronized the bar to steal

server had

in the mood to tease him

cut straight to the

lines on the logo is missing. There are

figure out a way to settle

respond,

the

get bored with those

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed

he suggested she take on a

hostess.

of a server was pitifully

entirely on their sales

a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his hand to

could earn at least fifty thousand a month

willing to be a bit more

to catch the fancy