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.

name of the craftsman from

once met him during the meeting

to be

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

saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

as they had imagined, but

and could spark

female servers

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

true for the

would be bared with just a

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when

I wasn’t

not for business issues,

to speak with

time, they found

the man was seated in

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when they

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

that he’s

beauty in a black and white

at her astounded him

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a

like

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

of her was her long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly flushed

he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come

the mood to tease him for a bit,

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

logo is missing. There are

a

was about to respond, his attention was

the

I won’t get bored with those legs for

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

a server was pitifully

made depended entirely on their sales of

a bar hostess.

manager holding up his hand

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

be a bit more open,

the fancy of