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.

the name of the craftsman from

had once met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be quite an

person. Oh

goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

luxurious as they had imagined, but

and could spark the lust of young

the female servers had stunning figures and

and silk stockings of

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar

just a

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

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

If it were not for business issues, he did

to speak with

time,

man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

fixed

when they had

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s

beauty in a black and

at her astounded

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain

like

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

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

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring

her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel

them both, he promptly

he patronized the bar to

had

not in the mood to tease him for a

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

the logo is missing. There are still two

out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the

bored with those

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

a

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was

Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on their sales

different for a

up his hand

could earn at least fifty thousand

a bit more open,

to catch the fancy