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 from Cloud

once met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite

be such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

saying goes, don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel

snort,

as they had

spark the lust

female servers had stunning

stockings of various

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

would be bared with just a

Only when Emmanuel turned to her

I wasn’t talking about

shrugged. If it were not for

want to speak with

time, they

in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

not even notice their presence when they had

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the next second, the beauty in

glance at her

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

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with

eyes sparkled like stars in the

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

long

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

both, he promptly flushed

patronized the bar to steal glances

server had come

in the mood to tease him

he cut

missing. There are still two nights and a day.

out a way

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention

in the

with those legs for

a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was impressed

she take on a job as a

hostess.

salary of a server

depended entirely on their

were different for a bar hostess.

up

that she could earn at least fifty

was willing to be a bit more open, considering

so lucky to catch the