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.

Larson was the name of the craftsman from

had once met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be

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

goes, don’t judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had

could spark the lust of young

that, the female servers had stunning

silk stockings of

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses.

would be bared with just a

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

not for business issues, he did

want to speak with

time, they found

the man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when they had

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the beauty in a black and white maid costume

A single glance at her

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain

eyes sparkled like stars

Mackenzie, he had

bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

them both, he promptly

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had come

the mood to tease him for a bit, much less

man. Instead, he cut

the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention

in the adjacent

with

a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

a server was pitifully

made depended entirely on their

a

up his hand

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

willing to be a bit

catch the fancy of a wealthy