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

had once met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite an

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

saying goes, don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark the lust

servers had

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

for the

with just a tilt of

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

I wasn’t talking about you but

it were not for business

want to speak with

no time,

seated in

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a

notice their presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly eyeballing

next second, the beauty in a

A single glance at her

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

pinned back with

like stars

had never

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

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

was her long and slender legs

stockings.

Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

both, he promptly

patronized the bar

server had come

was not in the mood to tease him for a

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the

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

out a way

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the

won’t get bored with

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview,

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully

on their

things were different for a bar hostess.

holding up his

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

willing to be a bit more open, considering her

the fancy of a wealthy