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.

name of

him during the meeting previously. He

appeared to be

of person. Oh well,

goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel

snort, Milani

luxurious as they had imagined,

and could spark the lust of

that, the female servers had

stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

true for the bar

with just a tilt

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

I wasn’t talking

If it were not for business

want to speak with

no time, they found

man was seated in

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular

not even notice their presence when they had

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s

beauty in a black and white

at

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

had never seen such a

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to

of them both, he promptly

he patronized the bar to

server had

not in the mood to tease him for

Instead, he cut straight to the

logo is missing. There are still two

figure out a way

was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

with those

a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

a university

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was impressed by

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

salary of a server

entirely on

things were different for a

manager holding up his hand to

her that she could earn at

a bit more open, considering her

to catch the fancy of a