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 the craftsman from

had once met him during the

and appeared to be quite

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

judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

amorous and could spark the lust

that, the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

doubly true for the

would be bared with just

when Emmanuel turned to her did

“Hmph! I wasn’t

not for business

want to speak with

time,

seated in

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed

when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

next second, the beauty in a black

A single glance at her

was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin, and

like

he had

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long

stockings.

Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly

the bar to steal

server had come

in the mood to tease him for

with the man. Instead, he cut straight

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

figure out a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

the adjacent

with

booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview,

suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

server

made depended entirely on their

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

up his hand to

her that she could earn at

willing to be a

catch the fancy of a wealthy man,