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.

was the name of the craftsman

once met him during the

be quite an

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

don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

luxurious as they

could spark

that, the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything

with just a tilt

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

wasn’t

not for business issues, he did

want to speak

time, they

was seated in

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in

their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the beauty in a black and white

glance at her astounded him

early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

back with

crystalline eyes sparkled like

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

her alluring

of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

of them both, he

patronized the bar

server had

mood to tease him for a

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One of

lines on the logo is missing. There are still

figure out a way to settle

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

with those legs for a

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

interview, the

suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

salary of a server

made depended entirely on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess.

holding up his

earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

to be a bit more open,

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,