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.

of the craftsman from

him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be quite an honest

kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

as they

spark the lust of

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures

and silk stockings of

all striking.

true for the

just a tilt of

when Emmanuel turned to her did

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

it were not

to speak

no time,

in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction,

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

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

out that he’s secretly

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

at her

was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

with

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

he had

uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her

part of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

sight of them both, he

fact that he patronized the bar

server had

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

the man. Instead, he cut straight to

is missing. There

figure out a way

about to respond, his attention was

the

get bored with

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager

he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low,

depended entirely on

different for a bar hostess. She

up his hand

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand

willing to be a

the