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

him during

and appeared to be quite an honest

person. Oh

saying goes, don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

spark the lust of

that, the female servers had

stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

with just a tilt

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

merely shrugged. If it were not for

to speak with

time, they found

seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular

their presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

out that

next second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

glance at her astounded him

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

back with a

like

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

of her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

the sight of them both, he promptly

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come to

to tease him for a bit,

he cut straight to the chase. “One

the logo is missing. There are still

out a

about to respond, his attention was

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs

a man

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was

suggested she take

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

on

a bar hostess.

up

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a

a bit

the fancy of a wealthy man, that