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

had once met him during the meeting previously. He

to be quite an

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a book

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into

snort,

not as luxurious as they had

and could spark the lust of

the female servers had stunning figures and were

stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses.

bared with just a

Only when

I wasn’t

If it were not for business issues, he

want to speak with

no time, they

in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

was fixed in a

presence when

behind.

Emmanuel

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

the next second, the beauty in

A single glance at

in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

with a plain hairpin, and

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

of her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

fact that he patronized the bar to

had come to

to tease him for a bit,

with the man. Instead, he cut

There are still two nights

a

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

the

with those legs

booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

she take on a job

hostess.

the basic salary of a server

depended entirely on

a bar hostess.

up his

that she could earn at least

a

catch the fancy