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 from

during the meeting previously. He

be quite

of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

goes, don’t judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

as they

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust

servers had stunning figures and

silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

with just a tilt of

when

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

If it were not for business issues, he did

to speak with

no time, they

man was seated in a

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular

presence when they had

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

in a black and

A single glance at her astounded him

twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

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

sparkled like stars in

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

the sight of them both, he

patronized the bar

server had come

not in the mood to tease

man. Instead, he cut straight

is missing. There are

figure out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his

in the adjacent

get bored with those

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

an interview,

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

a server

made depended entirely on their sales of

for a bar hostess. She

holding up

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand

was willing to be a bit

catch the fancy of a