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.

of the

met him during

and appeared to be quite an

of person. Oh well,

judge

Emmanuel

snort,

luxurious as they had

could spark the lust of

that, the female servers had stunning

stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything they

bared with just a tilt

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

shrugged. If it were not

want to speak with

time, they

the man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular

when they had

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the beauty in a black and white

A single glance at her

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

her alluring

her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

of them both,

patronized the bar to steal glances

had

was not in the mood to tease

man. Instead, he cut straight to the

logo is missing. There are still two nights

figure out a way to

about to respond,

in the

get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

for an interview,

she take on a job as a

hostess.

server was pitifully low,

depended entirely on

a bar

holding up his hand to

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand

a bit more open,

were so lucky to catch the