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.

Larson was the name of the craftsman from Cloud

during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be quite an

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh

don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust

top of that, the female servers

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

true for the bar

just

Only when Emmanuel

I wasn’t talking about you

were not for business

want to speak with

time,

was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed

when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that

second, the beauty in a

single glance at her astounded him as

twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

sparkled like stars in the

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

uniform, but it

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

both, he promptly flushed bright

he patronized the bar

server had come to

was not in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

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

lines on the logo is missing. There

out a

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

in the adjacent

get bored with

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager

he suggested she take on a

hostess.

a server was

made depended entirely on their sales

for a bar hostess. She still

manager holding up his hand to

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand

be a bit more open,

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that