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.

Larson was the name of the craftsman

once met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be quite

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

don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

was not as luxurious as they had

amorous and could spark

that, the female servers had

stockings of various

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

bared with just a tilt of their

sneered. Only when Emmanuel

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

shrugged. If it were not for

want to

time, they

the man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

not even notice their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the beauty in a black and white

at her astounded him

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

sparkled like stars in the night

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

her long and

stockings.

could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel

both, he promptly

he patronized the bar

server had come to

to tease him for a bit, much

man. Instead, he cut straight to

lines on the logo is missing. There are still

out a way

about to respond, his attention was snagged

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs

man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on

were different for a bar

holding up his hand to

could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

willing to be a bit more open,

the fancy