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 the craftsman from

him during the meeting previously.

be quite an honest

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

goes, don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel stepped into

a snort, Milani

was not as luxurious as

and could spark the

of that, the female servers had stunning

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

for the bar hostesses.

with just a tilt of their

when Emmanuel

I wasn’t talking

not for business issues, he did

to speak with

time,

seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a

even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

that

the beauty in a black and white maid costume

A single glance at

early twenties with

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

part of her was her long and slender

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

them both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar

server had come

mood to tease him for

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and

a way

when Yoel was about to respond, his

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

a

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low,

on their sales of

were different for a

holding up

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

a

to catch the fancy