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.

was the name of the craftsman from

once met him during the meeting previously. He

and appeared to be

of person.

the saying goes, don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel

snort,

as luxurious as

could spark

servers

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

true for the

with just a

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

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he did

want to speak

no time, they

was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in

notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

that

the next second, the beauty in

A single glance at

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

sparkled like stars in the

had never seen

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her was her long and

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

both,

he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

had

not in the mood to tease

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the

lines on the logo is missing. There are

out a

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the

bored with those legs for a

man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

salary of a server

on their

for a bar

up his hand

she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

be a bit more open, considering

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a