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

him during

to be

of person.

the saying goes, don’t judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of young

female servers

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

would be bared with just a tilt of

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when

“Hmph! I wasn’t

shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

want to

no time, they found

was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a

when

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that

beauty in a black and white maid

at her astounded

twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain

eyes sparkled like

Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

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

among the female servers.

it accentuated her

of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

of them both, he promptly flushed

the bar

server had

in the mood to tease him

with the man. Instead, he cut straight

lines on the logo is missing. There

figure out a way to settle

was about to respond, his attention was snagged

the

bored with those

man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was impressed by

she take on a job as a

hostess.

a server was pitifully low, and the

on

different for a bar

manager holding up his

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a

a bit more

catch the fancy of a wealthy