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 Cloud

him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be

a kind of person. Oh

saying goes, don’t judge a

lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they

could spark the lust of

female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything they

with just a tilt of their

when Emmanuel turned to

I wasn’t talking

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

want to

no time, they found

seated in

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in

their presence when they had walked up

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that

the beauty in a black and white maid costume

single glance at

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like

Mackenzie, he had never seen

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back

of them both, he promptly

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had come to

in the mood to tease him for a bit,

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

is missing. There are still two nights

out a way to

to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the adjacent

won’t get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

he suggested she take on

hostess.

a server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on their

for a bar hostess. She

up his hand

at least fifty thousand a month

be a

were so lucky to catch the fancy