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 craftsman

him during the meeting previously. He

appeared to be quite an honest

be such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped into

a snort,

was not as luxurious as they had imagined,

could spark

of that, the female servers had stunning

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

with just

Only when Emmanuel turned to her

wasn’t talking about you

were not for business issues, he

want to

no time,

was seated in a

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed

not even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

that he’s secretly

the beauty in a black

single glance at

early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

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

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back

both, he promptly

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

had come to

in the mood to tease him for a bit, much less

Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

missing. There are still two nights and

out a way

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention

the adjacent

won’t get bored with those legs for a

man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

a server was

on

for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his

that she could earn at least fifty

willing to be a

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