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

during the

appeared to be quite

person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

as they had imagined, but the

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

of that, the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything

be bared with just a tilt of their

Only when

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

it were not for business issues, he

to speak

no time,

was seated in

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that he’s

second, the beauty in a

A single glance at her astounded

early twenties with

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

his wife, Mackenzie, he had

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her long and slender legs

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“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 glances at

had come

the mood to tease him for a bit,

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

lines on the logo is missing. There are still

figure out a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the adjacent

with those legs for

man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

he suggested she take

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low,

entirely on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess. She

holding up his hand to

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

was willing to be a

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that