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

be

such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

saying goes, don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

exceedingly amorous and could spark

female servers had

costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything

would be bared with just a tilt of their

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

I wasn’t talking

merely shrugged. If it were not

want to speak

no time, they

seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

that

the beauty in a black

at

was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

Mackenzie, he had never

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

among the female servers.

her

of her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed

the bar to steal glances at

had come

was not in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One

missing. There

a way to

to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

won’t get bored with those

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview,

Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low,

on their sales

were different for a

holding up

could earn at

willing to be a

catch the fancy of