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.

Larson was the name of

met him during

be quite an

of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to conclude

goes, don’t judge a book

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had imagined,

and could spark the lust of young

the female servers had stunning

stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the

bared with just a tilt of

Only when Emmanuel

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

to speak

no time, they found

in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction, and

their presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

at her astounded

twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

with a plain hairpin, and

sparkled like stars in the night

he had never seen

bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

her alluring

her was her long and slender

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

them both, he promptly

the bar to steal glances at

had

to tease him for a

Instead, he cut straight to the

lines on the logo is missing. There are

a way to

Yoel was about to respond, his

in the

I won’t get bored with those legs

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was impressed by

he suggested she take on

hostess.

a server was pitifully

entirely on their

a bar hostess.

manager holding up

she could earn at least fifty thousand

to be a bit more open,

so lucky to catch the fancy of