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.

Larson was the name of the

had once met him during

appeared to be quite

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

don’t judge

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

luxurious as

and could spark the lust of

female servers had stunning figures and were

silk stockings of various

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

bared with just a tilt of their

Only when Emmanuel

wasn’t talking about

not for business issues,

want to speak

no time,

seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

out that he’s

the beauty in a black

glance at her astounded him as

her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

back with a

sparkled like stars in

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

accentuated her

her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed bright

that he patronized the bar to steal

had

tease him for a bit, much less

the man. Instead, he cut straight to

on the logo is missing. There are

figure out a way

about to respond, his attention was

in the

get bored with

a man

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was

he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was

on their

were different for a bar

up his

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

a bit more open, considering her

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,