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 Cloud

during the

appeared to be quite an

a kind of person. Oh well,

saying goes, don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into

a snort,

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

exceedingly amorous and could spark

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures and

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a tilt of

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

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

shrugged. If it were not

want to speak with

time,

was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed

even notice their presence when they

behind.

Emmanuel

that he’s secretly eyeballing a

next second, the beauty in a black and white maid

at her astounded him

her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

pinned back with

sparkled like stars in the night

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never

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

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed

bar to steal glances at

server had

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

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One

There are still two

figure out a way to settle

about to respond, his attention was snagged

the adjacent

won’t get bored with those legs for

booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

a server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their sales

for a bar hostess.

up his

she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

willing to be a bit more open, considering her

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,