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 Cloud

met him during the meeting previously.

to be quite an

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a book

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

luxurious as they had imagined, but

and could spark the

of that, the female servers had

silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

bared with just

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

I wasn’t

shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

to speak

no time, they

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

fixed in

presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s secretly

the beauty in

glance at

twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin, and

sparkled like stars in the night

had never seen such a

the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her

of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to his

sight of them both,

patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come

to tease him for

cut straight to the chase. “One of

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

figure out a

respond, his

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager

Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low, and the

on their sales

a bar hostess. She

holding up

could earn at least fifty thousand a month

was willing to be a bit

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,