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.

was the name of

during

be quite an

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

the saying goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

bar was not as luxurious as

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

of that, the female servers had stunning figures

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

true for the

with just

when Emmanuel

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t

were not for business issues, he did

to speak with

time,

seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in

their presence when they had walked

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

in a

at her astounded him as

was in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

uniform, but it

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

long and slender

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed bright

the bar to

had come to

to tease him for a bit, much less

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

the logo is missing. There are still

a

Yoel was about to respond,

the adjacent

with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully low,

entirely on

for a bar

up his hand to

she could earn at least fifty thousand a

was willing to be a bit

so lucky to catch the fancy