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

met him during

and appeared to be quite an

person. Oh well, it’s

the saying goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

snort,

as luxurious as they had

and could spark the lust

that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the

with just a tilt

Only when Emmanuel turned to her

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking

it were not for business issues, he

want to speak with

no time, they found

man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

fixed in

their presence when they

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

beauty in a

A single glance at her astounded him

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

back with

sparkled like

Mackenzie, he had never

uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly flushed

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had come

was not in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

cut straight to the chase. “One

on the logo is missing. There are still

figure out a

was about to respond, his attention

the adjacent

won’t get bored with those legs for a

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on their sales

a bar hostess. She still

up his hand to

at least fifty thousand a month so long

to be a bit

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy