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 from Cloud

during the

appeared to be quite an

such a kind of person.

saying goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined,

spark the lust

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures

and silk stockings of various

all striking.

for the bar hostesses.

with just a tilt of

when

wasn’t

merely shrugged. If it were not for business

to

time,

was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a

their presence when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

it turns out that he’s

beauty in a black and white maid

at her

her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

like stars

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen

bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

it accentuated her

part of her was her long and

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

the sight of them both,

patronized the bar

server had come

the mood to tease him

cut straight to the chase. “One of

is missing. There are

out a way to settle

respond, his attention was snagged by

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those

man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

he suggested she take on a

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low, and the

depended entirely on their

a bar hostess. She still

holding up

told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

was willing to be a bit more

lucky to catch the