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

him during the meeting

appeared to be quite

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh

judge a book by its

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

luxurious as they

spark

that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a tilt of their

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

wasn’t talking about you

not

want to speak with

time, they

man was seated in

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly

beauty in

single glance at her astounded him

twenties

outstanding looks.

with a plain

like stars in the

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves.

part of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

both, he

patronized the bar

server had come

tease him for a

with the man. Instead, he cut

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two nights

figure out a way

was about to respond,

in the adjacent

won’t get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview,

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their

for a

manager holding up his hand to

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a

be a bit more open, considering

were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that