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 Cloud

once met him during the meeting previously. He

to be

a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

was not as luxurious as they

amorous and could spark the lust of

the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the

be bared with just a

when Emmanuel

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

shrugged. If it were not

want to

time, they

man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

was fixed in

even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

that

in a black

glance at her

early twenties

outstanding looks.

with a plain hairpin, and she

sparkled like stars in the night

had never seen

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

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long

stockings.

Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to his

of them both, he

the bar to steal glances at

server had come

not in the mood to tease him

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the

the logo is missing. There are

a way to settle

about to respond, his attention was

in the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs for

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

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

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

entirely on their

different for a bar hostess. She

up

could earn at least

willing to be a bit

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that