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.

the name of the craftsman from Cloud

during the meeting

appeared to be quite

a kind of person.

don’t judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined,

amorous and could spark the lust of

of that, the female servers had

and silk stockings of various

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything they

be bared with just a tilt

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

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

If it were not for business

to

time, they found

the man was seated in

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in

their presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

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

A single glance at

was in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

like

wife, Mackenzie, he had

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her long and slender legs

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

sight of them both,

that he patronized the bar to

server had come to

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

Instead, he cut straight

is missing. There are

a way to

to respond, his attention was

in the

bored with

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was

suggested she take on a job

hostess.

of a server

entirely on

different for a

up his hand to

earn at least fifty thousand a month

be a bit more

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of