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.

of the craftsman from

during the meeting previously.

appeared to be quite an honest

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

goes, don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they

and could spark the lust of

the female servers

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

just

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

were not for business

to

no time, they

the man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

presence when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

that

next second, the beauty in a black and white

A single glance at

early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

like stars in the

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had

uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

her alluring curves.

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

of them both, he promptly flushed bright

bar to

had come to

mood to tease him for

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

get bored with

booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the

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

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on their sales of

were different for a bar

holding up

at

a bit more

so lucky to catch the fancy of