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.

of the craftsman from

had once met him during the

be

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

as they had imagined, but

could spark the

servers had stunning figures and

stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the bar hostesses.

with just

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking

it were not for business issues, he

want to speak

no time,

in

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

even notice their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

next second, the beauty in a black and

glance at her astounded him

woman was in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

had never seen

maid costume was the bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves.

her was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back

them both, he

he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

had come

tease him for

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight

missing. There are still two

a way to settle

was about to respond, his attention was snagged

the

won’t get bored with

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was impressed

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a

hostess.

of a server was pitifully

on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up his hand

that she could earn at least fifty thousand

be a bit more open, considering her

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