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 the craftsman from Cloud

him during the meeting previously. He

and appeared to be quite an honest

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

don’t judge

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

snort,

luxurious as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

female servers had stunning figures and

and silk stockings of

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a tilt

Only when Emmanuel

I wasn’t talking about

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he did

want to

no time, they found

seated in a

nor men around him.

fixed

even notice their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel

it turns out that he’s secretly

the beauty in a black and

at

woman was in her early twenties

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain

crystalline eyes sparkled like

his wife, Mackenzie, he had

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

among the female servers.

her alluring curves.

of her was her long and slender

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed

he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come

tease him for

cut straight to

missing. There are still two nights and a

a way to

about to respond, his attention

in the

bored with those

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

a server

entirely on their sales

were different for a bar

holding up his

could earn at least fifty

a bit more open, considering

were so lucky to catch the