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

during the meeting previously. He

and appeared to be quite

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh

the saying goes, don’t judge a book

the lead, Emmanuel

snort, Milani

as

exceedingly amorous and could spark

the female servers had stunning figures

diverse costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

with just a tilt of their

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

wasn’t talking about

not

want to

no time, they found

man was seated in a

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction,

presence when they had walked up

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that

the next second, the beauty in a

single glance at her astounded him

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

back with a

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

them both, he

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come to

was not in the mood to tease him for a bit,

cut

There are still two nights

a way to settle

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the

get bored with those legs for a

man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their

things were different for a bar

up his hand

at least fifty thousand a month so long

a bit more open, considering

the fancy of