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.

was the name of the craftsman

met him during the

and appeared to be quite an honest

kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

spark the lust of young

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures and

costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a

Only when Emmanuel turned to

wasn’t talking about you

were not for business

to speak with

time, they found

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a

when they had walked up to him

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

out that

the beauty in a black and white

at her astounded

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with

crystalline eyes sparkled like

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

bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

long

stockings.

could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

the sight of them both, he promptly

the bar to steal glances at the

had

in the mood to tease him for a

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

missing. There are still

out a way to

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for a

man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

a

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and

depended entirely on their sales

were different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his

she could earn at least fifty

be a bit more open, considering

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