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

once met him during

appeared to be quite an honest

such a kind of person.

the saying goes, don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel

a snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined,

amorous and could spark the

servers had stunning

silk stockings

all striking.

the bar

bared with just a

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

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

not for business issues, he

want to

no time,

was seated in a

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a

presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the beauty in a black and white maid

at her astounded him as

twenties with

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her long

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

them both, he promptly

bar

had come to

was not in the mood to tease him for a

man. Instead, he cut straight

missing. There are still two nights and a day.

figure out a way to

was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

bored with those legs

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

server was pitifully low,

depended entirely on their sales of

for a bar hostess. She still

up his hand to

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

a

so lucky to catch the fancy