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.

of the craftsman from

him during the meeting

appeared to be quite an honest

person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

goes, don’t judge

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

as they had

spark

the female servers had stunning figures

stockings of various

all striking.

true for the

be bared with just a tilt

when Emmanuel turned

I wasn’t talking about

not for business issues, he did

to speak

no time, they

seated in

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed

not even notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

that

the next second, the beauty in a black and white maid

at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the

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

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

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

of her was her long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

the bar to steal

had come to

in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

man. Instead, he cut

missing. There are still two nights and a

figure out a way

respond, his attention was

in the

bored with those legs

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on

were different for a

up his hand to

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

willing to be a bit more open, considering her

catch the fancy