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.

Larson was the name of

had once met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be

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

don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

as

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of young

servers had stunning figures

stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

just

Only when Emmanuel turned to her

wasn’t talking about

If it were not for business

want to speak with

no time,

in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

was fixed in a particular direction, and

notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that he’s

the beauty in a black and white

single glance at her

her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

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

sparkled like stars in

his 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

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel

them both, he promptly flushed bright

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had come

in the mood to tease him for a bit,

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

the logo is missing. There are still two nights

a way to

to respond, his

in the

I won’t get bored with those legs

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

server was

depended entirely on their sales

for a bar hostess.

holding up

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand

willing to be a bit

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of