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

during

and appeared to be quite

of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

could spark the lust of

the female servers had stunning

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a tilt of

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he did

want to speak with

no time, they found

seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a

notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s secretly

in a black and white

A single glance at her astounded him

was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

back with

like stars in the night

had never seen such

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

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves.

her long

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

both, he

he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had come to

the mood to tease him for a bit, much

cut straight

is missing. There

a way to settle

respond, his attention was snagged by

in the

won’t get bored with those legs for

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

a university

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview,

he suggested she take on a

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully

entirely on their

different for a bar hostess.

manager holding up his hand to

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand

be a bit more

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy