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.

the name of

during

to be quite an

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh well,

judge a book

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had

amorous and could spark the

servers had

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

true for the bar

with just

sneered. Only when

I wasn’t talking

not for business issues,

to speak

no time, they

the man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly eyeballing a

in a black and

single glance at her astounded

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

back with a

eyes sparkled like stars in the

he had never seen such a

uniform, but

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

sight of them both, he promptly

bar to steal glances at

server had come to

tease him for a bit,

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

is missing. There are still

out a

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the

get bored with those legs

a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low,

entirely on

different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his hand

she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

willing to be a bit more open,

were so lucky to catch the fancy of