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

met him during the meeting previously. He

and appeared to be quite an honest

a kind of person. Oh well,

goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

bar was not as luxurious as they

and could spark the

of that, the female servers had stunning figures and

stockings

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

with just a tilt of their

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

were not

want to speak with

no time, they found

man was seated in

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that

in a black

glance at

twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

with

like stars in the night

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

maid costume was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves.

her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to his

both, he promptly flushed

bar

server had come

to tease him for a

man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

There are still two

out a

when Yoel was about to respond,

in the adjacent

won’t get bored with

booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

she take on a job as a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

on their sales of

for a

up his hand

she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

was willing to be a bit

catch the fancy of a wealthy