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

during the meeting previously.

be quite an

kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

saying goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort,

was not as luxurious as they had

amorous and could spark

female servers

diverse costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

for the bar

would be bared with just

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

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

were not

want to speak with

time, they

the man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when they had walked

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

beauty in a black and white

glance at

in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

pinned back with

eyes sparkled like

had

uniform, but it

among the female servers.

her alluring curves.

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

of them both,

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances

had come

not in the mood to tease him for a bit,

he cut straight to

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights

a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

the adjacent

won’t get bored with those

booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

suggested she

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on their sales

were different for a bar

holding up

earn at least fifty thousand

was willing to be a bit more open, considering

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy