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

had once met him during the meeting previously. He

be quite an

a kind of person. Oh well,

judge a book by

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

a snort,

as luxurious as

spark the

of that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the

would be bared with just a

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

I wasn’t talking

If it were not for business issues, he did

want to speak with

no time,

the man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

next second, the beauty in a

single glance at her astounded him

her early twenties

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin, and

like

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

that he patronized the bar to steal

had come

not in the mood to tease him

cut straight to the chase.

logo is missing. There are still

figure out a way to

when Yoel was about to respond,

in the adjacent

with those

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low,

made depended entirely on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

manager holding up his

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a

was willing to be a bit more open, considering

so lucky to catch the