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

him during the meeting

be quite an

kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

don’t judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

a snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had

and could spark the lust

the female servers had

stockings

all striking.

for the bar

bared with just a tilt of

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

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

it were not for business issues, he did

to speak

no time, they found

in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed

notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

that he’s

the next second, the beauty in a black and

at

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

eyes sparkled like stars in the

Mackenzie, he had never seen

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

sight of them both,

that he patronized the bar to steal

server had come

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

he cut straight to the chase.

There are still two

figure out a way to settle

Yoel was about to respond,

the adjacent

bored with those legs

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview,

suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully

on

things were different for a bar hostess.

up his hand

earn at least fifty thousand a

was willing to be a bit more

the fancy of a wealthy man, that