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

him during the meeting previously. He

appeared to be quite an honest

of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel

snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures and

diverse costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

be bared with just

when Emmanuel

I wasn’t talking about you

it were not for business issues, he

to speak

time, they found

seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed

when they had

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that he’s

in a black

single glance at

in her early twenties

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a

sparkled like stars in the

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

long and slender legs encased

stockings.

Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to his

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

the bar to steal

had come

the mood to tease him for a bit, much

he cut straight

missing. There

out a way to settle

to respond, his attention

in the adjacent

get bored with

booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

she take on a job as

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and

made depended entirely on

were different for a bar hostess. She still

up his hand

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

to be a bit more open, considering

the