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

during

and appeared to be quite an honest

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh

saying goes, don’t judge

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

as

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of

top of that, the female servers had

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything

be bared with just a tilt of their

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

I wasn’t talking

merely shrugged. If it were not for

to speak

time,

the man was seated in a

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed

not even notice their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

in a black and

single glance at her

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

eyes sparkled like stars in the

Mackenzie, he had

bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

long and slender legs

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

both, he promptly flushed bright

bar to

had come

in the mood to tease him for

cut straight to the chase. “One

lines on the logo is missing. There are still

a way

was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

the

bored with

booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

he suggested she take

hostess.

a server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their

were different for a

holding up his

told her that she could earn at least

was willing to be a bit more open, considering her

were so lucky to catch the fancy of a