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.

name of

him during the meeting previously. He

appeared to be quite

person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had imagined,

spark the lust

of that, the female servers had stunning figures

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything they

bared with just

Milani sneered. Only when

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

not for business issues, he

want to speak with

time,

was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction, and

when they had

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

next second, the beauty in a black and

A single glance at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a

like stars in

wife, Mackenzie, he had

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

part of her was her long

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

both, he

bar to steal glances at

server had come to

mood to tease him for a bit, much less

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

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his

in the

won’t get bored with those legs for

booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview,

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on their sales

were different for a bar hostess. She still

manager holding up

earn at

a bit

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of