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.

of

him during the

to be quite an honest

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had imagined,

and could spark the lust of

of that, the female servers had stunning figures

and silk stockings of

all striking.

went doubly true for the

be bared with just a

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

were not for business issues, he

to

time,

man was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed

notice their presence when they

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

out that he’s secretly

second, the beauty in a black

single glance at her

her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

had never seen

was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring

of her was her long and slender

stockings.

could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

them both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar to steal glances

had

tease him

he cut straight to

logo is missing. There are still two nights and

figure out a way to

to respond, his attention was

the adjacent

bored with

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was impressed by

suggested she take on a job

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low, and

depended entirely on

a

holding up

could earn at least fifty thousand

was willing to be a bit more open, considering

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy