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

during the meeting

and appeared to be quite an

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

don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

luxurious as

amorous and could spark the lust

servers had

stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the bar hostesses.

with just

perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel

wasn’t talking about

If it were not for business

want to speak with

time, they

in a booth.

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

even notice their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that he’s secretly

the beauty in a black and

glance at her

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

with

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

he had never seen

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he

the bar to steal

had come

the mood to tease him for a bit, much

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

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

a way to

was about to respond,

in the

won’t get bored with those legs for a

booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

interview,

he suggested she take on a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on their sales

a bar hostess. She still

holding up

earn at least

was willing to be a bit more open, considering her

the fancy of a wealthy man,