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 from Cloud

met him during the meeting previously.

be quite an honest

such a kind of person. Oh well,

don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

as they had imagined,

could spark the lust of

servers had stunning figures and

costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything

bared with just a tilt of

sneered. Only when Emmanuel

wasn’t talking

If it were not for business issues, he

want to speak with

no time, they found

the man was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular

even notice their presence when

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

that he’s secretly eyeballing

the beauty in a black and white maid costume

glance at

her early twenties

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

had never seen

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

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring

was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed bright

the bar to steal glances at the

server had come to

in the mood to tease him for a

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

the logo is missing. There are

a way to

to respond,

in the

get bored with those legs for a

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

a university student

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

a server

on their sales

for a

holding up

told her that she could earn at

a bit more

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that