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

once met him during the meeting previously. He

be quite an honest

a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

don’t judge

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

as they had

could spark the lust of young

top of that, the female servers

costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

the bar

with just a tilt

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

I wasn’t talking

not for business issues, he

want to

time, they

in a booth.

nor men around him.

was fixed in a particular direction, and

not even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the beauty in a black

A single glance at her astounded him

was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

he had never seen

bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

part of her was her long

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he

he patronized the bar

had come to

not in the mood to tease

Instead, he cut straight to the

lines on the logo is missing. There are

figure out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention

the adjacent

with those legs for

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager

he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully

entirely on their

for a bar

up his hand to

that she could earn at least

a bit more open,

were so lucky to catch the