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. He

be

person.

goes, don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined,

and could spark the lust

of that, the female servers had stunning

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

be bared with just a tilt of

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

I wasn’t talking about you

merely shrugged. If it were not

to speak

time,

in

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in

their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

out that

next second, the beauty in a

at her astounded him as

twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a

eyes sparkled like

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

long and slender legs encased

stockings.

Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances

had come to

the mood to tease him for a bit, much less

with the man. Instead, he cut straight

lines on the logo is missing. There are

out a way to settle

about to respond,

the

won’t get bored with

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the

he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully

depended entirely on their sales of

were different for a bar hostess.

manager holding up his hand

could earn at least fifty

be a bit

lucky to catch the fancy of a