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

during

appeared to be quite an honest

kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

as they had imagined,

could spark the lust of

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures and

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything

just a tilt

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

not for

to

time, they found

the man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

their presence when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel

it turns out that he’s

the beauty in a black and white maid costume

A single glance at her astounded

was in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

like stars

had never seen such a

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

part of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

of them both, he

patronized the bar to steal

server had

mood to tease him

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

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights

figure out a way

was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

the

bored with those

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

interview,

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low,

on

different for a bar hostess.

holding up his

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

was willing to be a bit more

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy