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.

name of

met him during

appeared to be

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

saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

could spark the lust

that, the female servers had stunning

stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the

with just a

sneered. Only when Emmanuel

I wasn’t talking about

were not for business issues, he

to speak

no time, they found

the man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that he’s secretly

second, the beauty in a

glance at her astounded him as

woman was in her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

back with a plain

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

had never seen such a

the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

her alluring

was her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

of them both, he

he patronized the bar to steal glances

had come to

to tease him for a bit,

Instead, he cut straight to

missing. There are still two nights and a day.

out a

to respond,

the

with those legs for

the adjacent booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

interview,

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their sales of

were different for a

manager holding up his hand to

earn at least fifty thousand a month

willing to be a

catch the fancy of