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

had once met him during

be quite an

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

goes, don’t judge

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

was not as luxurious as

amorous and could spark the lust of young

the female servers had stunning

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

doubly true for the

bared with just a tilt

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel

wasn’t talking about you

If it were not for

to speak with

time,

the man was seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in

even notice their presence when

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

beauty in a black

glance at her

her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain hairpin,

crystalline eyes sparkled like

Mackenzie, he had never seen such

uniform, but

among the female servers.

her

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel

of them both, he promptly

fact that he patronized the bar to steal

had come

the mood to tease him

the man. Instead, he cut

logo is missing. There

figure out a

was about to respond, his

in the adjacent

get bored with

man abruptly jumped out and

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was

she take on a job as a

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully

on

for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his hand

could earn at least

willing to be a bit more open,

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that