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.

name of the craftsman from Cloud

met him during

appeared to be quite an honest

be such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

judge a book by

Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

amorous and could spark

female servers

silk stockings of

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

be bared with just

Only when Emmanuel turned to her

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

it were not for business issues, he

want to speak with

time, they

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular

notice their presence when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s

beauty in a black and

single glance at her astounded him as

was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to his

both, he promptly

he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

had come to

tease him for a bit,

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two

figure out a way to settle

when Yoel was about to respond,

in the

bored with those legs for

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was impressed

suggested she

hostess.

basic salary of a server

depended entirely on their sales

different for a

manager holding up his hand to

at least

willing to be a bit

the fancy