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

met him during the meeting previously. He

be quite an

of person. Oh well, it’s

judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they had

amorous and could spark the lust

the female servers had stunning figures and

silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the

would be bared with just

when Emmanuel turned to her

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

merely shrugged. If it were not for

to

no time, they

seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

presence when they had

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

that

the next second, the beauty in a black

glance at her astounded

early twenties

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like

Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had

the mood to tease him for

man. Instead, he cut straight to the

missing. There are still two nights and a day.

out a way to settle

respond, his attention

the

I won’t get bored with those

a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed

he suggested she take on a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low,

on their sales

things were different for a

holding up

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

be a

to catch the