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.

name of the craftsman from

once met him during the meeting previously.

be quite an honest

person. Oh

goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

not as luxurious as they had

and could spark the

the female servers had stunning

silk stockings of various

all striking.

for the bar

with just

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

wasn’t

it were not for business issues, he

want to speak with

time, they found

man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a

their presence when they

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

beauty in a

A single glance at her

twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

sparkled like stars in the

Mackenzie, he had never

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

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her long and slender

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

sight of them both, he promptly flushed

patronized the bar to steal

had

tease him for a

Instead, he cut straight to the

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

figure out a way to settle

respond, his

in the

won’t get bored with

a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

a server was pitifully

made depended entirely on their sales

things were different for a bar hostess.

up his

at least fifty thousand a month so long

a bit more open,

so lucky to catch the fancy