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.

name of the

during the meeting previously. He

appeared to be quite an honest

person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

goes, don’t judge a book by

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

as they had imagined, but the

exceedingly amorous and could spark

the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

be bared with just

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

I wasn’t talking

were not for business issues, he

to speak with

time, they

was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

turns out that

beauty in a black and white maid

single glance at her

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain

eyes sparkled like stars in

Mackenzie, he had never seen such

bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

them both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar to steal glances

had come to

the mood to tease him for a bit, much

Instead, he cut straight

There are still two nights and

out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

in the

bored with those legs

a man

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low, and

made depended entirely on their sales of

a bar hostess.

manager holding up his hand to

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

a bit more

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