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

had once met him during the meeting previously. He

be quite

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh well,

saying goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

luxurious as they had imagined,

and could spark the lust of

that, the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a

when Emmanuel turned to

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

not for business issues, he did

to

no time, they

was seated in

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when they had walked up

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

out that

beauty in a black and white maid

at

twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

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

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

part of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both,

patronized the bar

had

to tease him

the man. Instead, he cut straight to

There are still two

figure out a way to settle

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the

get bored with those

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

server

depended entirely on their sales of

different for a bar hostess. She

up

at least fifty thousand

to be a

to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that