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

had once met him during the

to be quite an honest

person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

could spark the lust of young

servers had stunning figures

silk stockings of

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

would be bared with just a tilt

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

were not for business issues,

want to speak

no time,

man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular

their presence when they

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

that

the next second, the beauty in a

A single glance at her astounded

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

her alluring

her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

sight of them both,

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had come

to tease him for a bit, much

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

missing. There are still two nights

out a way to

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the

won’t get bored with those

man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was

aura. Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low,

on their sales of

for a bar hostess. She

up his hand to

could earn at least fifty thousand a

to be a bit more open, considering

were so lucky to catch the