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 the craftsman from Cloud

met him during

be

of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had

could spark the lust of

of that, the female servers

stockings of

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses.

bared with just a tilt of their

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

I wasn’t

If it were not for business issues, he did

want to

no time, they

the man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

was fixed in

even notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s secretly

the beauty in a black and white

single glance at her astounded

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

was her long

stockings.

even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

of them both, he promptly flushed

the bar to

had

tease him for a bit, much less

cut straight to

is missing. There are still two nights and

figure out a way to settle

when Yoel was about to respond, his

in the

with those legs for

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the

suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

of a server was

on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his

told her that she could earn at

willing to be a

she were so lucky to catch the fancy