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

him during

to be quite an honest

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

don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

a snort, Milani

was not as luxurious as they had imagined,

amorous and could spark the lust of young

of that, the female servers had stunning figures

stockings of various colors.

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses.

bared with just a tilt

when

wasn’t

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

to speak

no time,

man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

was fixed in

notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

beauty in a black

at her astounded

her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

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

like stars in the night

he had never seen such a

uniform, but

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long and

stockings.

Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar to steal glances

server had come to

to tease him

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

the logo is missing. There are

a way

respond, his attention was snagged by

the

I won’t get bored with those

man

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the

he suggested she

hostess.

a server

entirely on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

was willing to be a bit more open,

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of