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

met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite an honest

a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel

a snort,

as they

could spark

that, the female servers

costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar

just

when Emmanuel turned to

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

it were not

want to speak

no time, they

man was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed

presence when they had

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the next second, the beauty in a black and white

single glance at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain

like stars in the

his wife, Mackenzie, he had

the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

was her long and slender legs

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed

fact that he patronized the bar to

server had

in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

he cut straight to the

the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

figure out a way

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their sales

were different for a bar hostess. She

holding up his hand to

earn at least

willing to be a bit

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that