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

had once met him during

appeared to be

kind of person. Oh well, it’s

judge

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort,

luxurious as they had imagined, but

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

top of that, the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses.

be bared with just a tilt of their

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her

wasn’t talking about you but

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he did

to speak

no time, they

in a

nor men around him.

was fixed in

notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

next second, the beauty in a

A single glance at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

her

her was her long

stockings.

even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

sight of them both, he

patronized the bar to steal glances

had come

mood to tease him for a

he cut straight to the chase. “One of

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights

figure out a way

was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

the

won’t get bored with those legs for a

booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was impressed

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and

depended entirely on

for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his hand to

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

was willing to be a bit more

lucky to catch the