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

met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite

such a kind of person.

goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

as they had imagined, but the

could spark the lust of young

of that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything

be bared with just a

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

I wasn’t talking about you

shrugged. If it were not for

to speak with

no time,

seated in a

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed

their presence when they had

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the next second, the beauty in a black

single glance at

early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

he had never

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

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves.

her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

the sight of them both,

bar to steal glances at the

server had come to

in the mood to tease

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One of

logo is missing. There are still two nights and

a way to settle

Yoel was about to respond, his attention

in the

bored with those legs for

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

interview, the

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was

depended entirely on

a bar hostess. She

holding up his

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

a bit more open, considering her

to catch the