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

during the meeting previously.

to be

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh well,

goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped into

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

could spark

top of that, the female servers had stunning

costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a tilt of

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking

were not for business

want to

no time, they found

seated in a

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular

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

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

at her astounded

twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

with

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

he had never seen such a

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

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves.

was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

them both, he promptly flushed bright

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had come

the mood to tease him for a bit,

man. Instead, he cut straight to the

logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

figure out a

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the

I won’t get bored with those legs for

booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was

Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low,

made depended entirely on their sales

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his hand to

told her that she could earn at least

was willing to be a bit more open,

the fancy of a wealthy man,