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 craftsman from

met him during the meeting previously.

be quite an honest

kind of person.

judge a book by

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

as luxurious as they

could spark the

that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the

bared with just

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

I wasn’t talking about you but

it were not for business issues, he

want to

no time,

seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

their presence when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly eyeballing a

in

at her

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

with a plain

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

of her was her long and slender

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

the sight of them both, he promptly

bar to steal

had come

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

Instead, he cut straight

missing. There are still two nights and a

out a

respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for a

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully

made depended entirely on

different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up

that she could earn at

a

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a