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.

the name of the craftsman from

during the meeting previously.

appeared to be quite an honest

a kind of person. Oh well,

goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had

and could spark the lust of young

the female servers

and silk stockings

all striking.

the bar

would be bared with just a tilt of

Only when Emmanuel turned

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you

If it were not for business issues,

want to speak

no time,

in a booth. There

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

not even notice their presence when they had

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

that he’s

next second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume

at her astounded

in her early twenties

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

eyes sparkled like

Mackenzie, he had

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

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves.

her long

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back

them both,

patronized the bar to steal

server had

mood to tease him

with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

missing. There are still two nights and a

figure out a

respond, his attention

in the

get bored with those legs for a

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed

suggested she take on

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on

different for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his

at least

to be a bit more open, considering

the fancy of a wealthy