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.

was the name of the craftsman from

met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be

of person. Oh well,

don’t judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

not as luxurious as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

that, the female servers

costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar

just a tilt of their

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

want to

time, they

in a booth.

nor men around him.

fixed

not even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s

next second, the beauty in a black and white maid

glance at her astounded him

her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

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

like stars in

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

maid costume was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed bright

bar to steal glances at the

had come to

was not in the mood to tease

cut straight to the chase.

There are still two nights and

out a way to settle

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

with those legs for

adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview,

suggested she take on a job

hostess.

salary of a server was

entirely on their sales

a

up his hand

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a

be a

were so lucky to catch the