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 craftsman

during the meeting previously. He

to be quite

kind of person. Oh

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

luxurious as they had imagined,

amorous and could spark the

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

silk stockings of various

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

bared with just a

sneered. Only when Emmanuel

I wasn’t

were not for

to

no time, they found

in a

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

presence when they had walked up to

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

out that he’s secretly

next second, the beauty in

single glance at her astounded

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

with a plain hairpin, and she

like stars in

had never seen such a

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

them both, he promptly flushed

bar to steal glances at

had come to

not in the mood to tease him for

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

on the logo is missing. There are

figure out a

about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

bored with those

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on

for a bar hostess. She

up his

could earn at least fifty thousand a month

a bit more open, considering

lucky to catch the fancy of a