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 craftsman from

him during the

appeared to be quite an honest

person. Oh

saying goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

spark

female servers had stunning figures and

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

went doubly true for the

with just a

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

I wasn’t talking about you

shrugged. If it were not

want to

time,

man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a

presence when they had walked up to

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly eyeballing a

second, the beauty in a

at

twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

he had never seen such

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

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back

the sight of them both, he promptly

patronized the bar to steal glances

had

not in the mood to tease him

cut

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two

a way to settle

was about to respond, his attention

in the

with those legs for

booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

he suggested she take

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and

on their sales

for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his

could earn at least fifty

to be a bit more

the fancy of a wealthy man,