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

met him during the meeting

and appeared to be quite an honest

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

saying goes, don’t judge

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

as they had

and could spark the

female servers had

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

bared with just a tilt

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

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

to

no time,

seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly eyeballing

next second, the beauty in a black and white

single glance at

early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

back with a

sparkled like stars in

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

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

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

both, he promptly flushed bright

the bar to steal glances at

had come to

was not in the mood to tease him for a bit,

man. Instead, he cut straight to

There are still two

figure out a way to

about to respond, his attention was

in the adjacent

bored with those

a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was impressed

Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low, and the

on their

for a

holding up

she could earn at least

be a bit more

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