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

once met him during

and appeared to be quite an

shouldn’t be such a kind of person.

judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

not as luxurious as

amorous and could spark

of that, the female servers had stunning

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything

with just

sneered. Only when

I wasn’t talking about you but

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

to speak

no time, they found

in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that he’s

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

glance at her astounded him

her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

like stars in the

had never seen

the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

sight of them both, he promptly flushed

fact that he patronized the bar to steal

had

not in the mood to tease him for a bit,

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One

the logo is missing. There

a way

about to respond, his

the adjacent

bored with those legs for a

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

a

part-time at the bar.

interview, the

she take on a job

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on their sales

for a

holding up

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

willing to be a bit more

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