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

him during

appeared to be quite an

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

don’t judge a book by its

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

amorous and could spark

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures and

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses.

be bared with just a tilt of their

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

wasn’t talking

were not

want to speak

time, they

was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed

presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

that he’s secretly

next second, the beauty in

at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

Mackenzie, he had

was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

her alluring curves.

her long and slender legs

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

sight of them both,

patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come

tease him for

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

There are still two

out a way

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

in the

I won’t get bored with those

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was

suggested she take on

hostess.

a server was pitifully

entirely on their

different for a bar hostess.

holding up his hand to

she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

a

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy