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

once met him during the meeting

be quite an honest

a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

saying goes, don’t judge a book

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

as luxurious as they had

spark the lust

servers had stunning figures and

diverse costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

true for the

be bared with just a tilt of

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

I wasn’t

were not for business issues, he

want to

time,

was seated in a

nor men around him.

was fixed in a particular direction, and

their presence when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

it turns out that

in a black and

single glance at

early twenties with

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never

was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her

her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed

fact that he patronized the bar to steal

had

the mood to tease him for a

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One

on the logo is missing. There are still two

out a way to

was about to respond,

in the

get bored with

a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed

he suggested she take

hostess.

basic salary of a server

on their sales

for a bar hostess. She

holding up his hand

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

be a

lucky to catch the fancy of