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

met him during the meeting previously. He

be quite an

a kind of person.

don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

as they had imagined,

spark the

the female servers had stunning

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

would be bared with just a

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when

wasn’t talking

it were not for business issues, he did

want to speak with

time, they found

the man was seated in

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in

when they had

behind.

Emmanuel

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the beauty in

single glance at her astounded

early twenties with

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain

sparkled like stars in

Mackenzie, he had

uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly flushed bright

patronized the bar

had come

to tease him

that with the man. Instead, he cut

There are still two nights and a

a way

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

basic salary of a server was

depended entirely on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess.

manager holding up his hand

she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

willing to be a bit more

catch the fancy