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

had once met him during the meeting previously. He

appeared to be

kind of person.

don’t judge a book by its

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark the lust of

that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

for the

would be bared with just a tilt

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

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

not for business issues, he

to

time, they

the man was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a

even notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the beauty in a black and white maid

at her astounded

her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

pinned back with

eyes sparkled like stars

had never seen such a beautiful

maid costume was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

her was her long and

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

of them both, he promptly

patronized the bar

server had come

mood to tease

Instead, he cut straight

logo is missing. There are still two

out a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

I won’t get bored with

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

for an interview,

suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

of a server was

made depended entirely on their sales of

a

manager holding up

at least fifty thousand a month

be a bit more open,

the fancy of a