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

during the

to be quite an honest

such a kind of person.

the saying goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark

female servers had stunning

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses.

just a tilt

when Emmanuel

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t

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

want to

no time, they found

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed

even notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the beauty in a black

glance at

her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin, and she

sparkled like stars in

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

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

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long and slender

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

sight of them both, he promptly

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances

server had come

the mood to tease him for a bit, much less

he cut straight to the chase. “One of

lines on the logo is missing. There are

figure out a way to settle

respond, his attention was snagged

the adjacent

bored with those

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager

she

hostess.

server was

entirely on their sales

a bar hostess.

up his hand to

could earn at least fifty thousand a

was willing to be a bit more open,

to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,