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 the craftsman from Cloud

once met him during the

appeared to be quite

a kind of person.

don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

not as luxurious as

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of young

of that, the female servers had stunning

and silk stockings of various

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything

would be bared with just a tilt of their

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

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

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he did

to

no time, they found

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

was fixed in a

not even notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the next second, the beauty in a

at her astounded him

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

had never seen

uniform, but

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long and

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

both, he promptly flushed

patronized the bar to steal glances

had

mood to tease

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

the logo is missing. There

a way to

respond, his attention was snagged

in the

with

booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager

he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was

made depended entirely on their sales of

for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his

could earn at least fifty thousand

to be a bit more

catch the fancy of a wealthy