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

him during the meeting previously.

to be

of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

could spark the lust of

female servers had

and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything

just

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking

shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

want to

no time, they found

was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

not even notice their presence when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

second, the beauty in

at

was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

had never

costume was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

her alluring

was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly flushed

patronized the bar to steal glances

server had come to

was not in the mood to tease him for

he cut straight to the

is missing. There

out a way to settle

was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the

won’t get bored with those

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

she take on a job as a

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low,

on their

things were different for a bar hostess. She

up his

at least fifty thousand

was willing to be a bit more

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