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 from Cloud

had once met him during the meeting previously.

to be quite

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh

judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined,

could spark the lust

the female servers had stunning figures and were

diverse costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a tilt

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

I wasn’t talking about you

were not for

want to speak with

time, they found

seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction, and

even notice their presence when they had

behind.

Emmanuel

out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the next second, the beauty in a black

at her

in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a

eyes sparkled like stars in the

Mackenzie, he had never seen such

was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her long

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

both, he promptly flushed bright

that he patronized the bar to steal

had come to

mood to tease him for a bit,

cut straight to the chase. “One of

There are still two nights and

figure out a way to

was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for a

a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on

were different for a bar hostess.

up his hand to

at least

a

catch the fancy of a wealthy man,