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.

name of the craftsman from Cloud

once met him during the meeting

and appeared to be

such a kind of person.

don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

could spark the lust of

that, the female servers had stunning figures

and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

the bar hostesses.

be bared with just a tilt

when Emmanuel turned to her

wasn’t

not for business issues,

want to speak

no time,

was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in

notice their presence when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that

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

A single glance at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

sparkled like stars in the

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

her long and

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

he patronized the bar

server had

in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

the man. Instead, he cut

on the logo is missing. There are

figure out a

about to respond,

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for a

booth, 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

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully

depended entirely on their sales

a

manager holding up his

at least fifty thousand a month so long

to be a bit more open,

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,