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 craftsman from

during the meeting previously. He

appeared to be

of person. Oh

the saying goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into

a snort,

as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark the

of that, the female servers had

costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

with just a tilt

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel

wasn’t talking about you

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

to

no time,

the man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

even notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

it turns out that

beauty in a black and white

A single glance at her astounded

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never

uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

both, he

that he patronized the bar

had come

not in the mood to tease

cut straight to the chase. “One

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

out a way to settle

Yoel was about to respond, his

in the

bored with

booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

a university student

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the

suggested she take on a

hostess.

of a server was

on their sales

were different for a bar

holding up his hand

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

to be a bit more

to catch the fancy of a wealthy