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.

the name of the craftsman

during the meeting

appeared to be quite an

person.

don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

as they had imagined, but the

could spark the lust of

that, the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses.

be bared with just

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

I wasn’t talking about

If it were not for business issues,

want to speak with

time,

was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed

presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that he’s

beauty in a black and white maid

single glance at her

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

both, he promptly flushed bright

he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had come

tease him for

Instead, he cut straight to

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a

a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention

in the

won’t get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

a university

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager

Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

manager holding up his

she could earn at least fifty thousand a

to be a bit more open, considering her

to catch the fancy