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.

the name of the craftsman

met him during the meeting previously. He

be quite an honest

person. Oh well, it’s

saying goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

amorous and could spark the lust of young

female servers had

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

just a tilt

Only when Emmanuel turned to

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

If it were not for business issues, he did

to speak with

time,

man was seated in

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction,

when

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

it turns out that he’s

beauty in a black and white

A single glance at her astounded

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

outstanding looks.

with a plain hairpin, and

like stars

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

both, he promptly flushed bright

patronized the bar to

server had

tease

he cut straight

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two nights

out a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview,

he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low,

depended entirely on their sales of

a bar hostess. She still

holding up his hand to

earn at least fifty thousand a

willing to be a

to catch the fancy