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

met him during

be quite

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

saying goes, don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel

snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust

servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

true for the

be bared with just

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

I wasn’t talking about you but

If it were not

to speak

no time, they found

seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

fixed in a

when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel

turns out that

next second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

A single glance at

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the

Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

uniform, but

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her

her was her long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

them both, he promptly

the bar to steal glances

had come

not in the mood to tease him for

he cut straight to the chase. “One

missing. There

out a

respond, his attention was

in the adjacent

get bored with

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

a server was pitifully low,

entirely on their

were different for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

be a bit more open, considering

catch the