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

had once met him during the meeting previously.

be quite an honest

such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

saying goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

amorous and could spark the lust of young

that, the female servers had stunning figures

and silk stockings of various

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

would be bared with just a tilt

Milani sneered. Only when

wasn’t

it were not for business issues, he

to

no time, they

seated in

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed

presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

in a black and white

A single glance at her astounded

was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

back with

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

Mackenzie, he had never

was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

her alluring

was her long and slender

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to his

sight of them both, he

he patronized the bar

had come

not in the mood to tease him for

he cut straight

is missing. There are still two

out a way to settle

to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

bored with those legs for a

a man

beautiful server’s path.

a university

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

she take on a

hostess.

server

made depended entirely on

a bar

up his hand to

she could earn at least fifty thousand

a bit more open, considering

catch the fancy of