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

met him during the

appeared to be quite an honest

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

saying goes, don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

spark the lust

female servers had

diverse costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything

just a tilt

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

it were not for business issues, he did

to speak

time, they

was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

glance at

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like

had never seen

bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back

sight of them both, he

patronized the bar to steal glances

had come to

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

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

lines on the logo is missing. There are

a way to settle

respond, his

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs

booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the

he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low,

made depended entirely on their sales of

for a bar hostess. She

up his hand

earn at

was willing to be a

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy