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

met him during the meeting previously.

to be quite an

person.

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

luxurious as they had

spark the

that, the female servers had stunning figures and were

diverse costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything

just a tilt of their

Only when Emmanuel turned to

wasn’t talking about you but

not for business issues, he

to speak with

no time, they found

the man was seated in a

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

even notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

out that he’s

the beauty in a black and

at her astounded

was in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

back with a

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

he had never seen such

bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

her

her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back

both, he promptly

patronized the bar to steal

server had come

the mood to tease

the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One of

is missing. There are still two nights

out a

was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

in the

I won’t get bored with those legs for

man

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was

she take on a

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully

on their sales

were different for a bar hostess. She still

up his hand

at

be a bit

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that