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 Cloud

had once met him during the

appeared to be quite an honest

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

goes, don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

amorous and could spark the lust

the female servers

costumes and silk stockings of various

all striking.

the bar hostesses. Anything they

bared with just a tilt

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when

wasn’t

merely shrugged. If it were not

want to

time, they

seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

fixed in a

even notice their presence when they had walked

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that

beauty in a black and white

glance at her astounded

was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin,

outstanding looks.

back with a plain hairpin, and

like stars in the night

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never

uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

her long

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back

them both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had come to

was not in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

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

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

figure out a

was about to respond, his attention

in the

won’t get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager was

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their

things were different for a bar hostess.

holding up his

could earn at least fifty

a bit more open, considering

catch the fancy of a wealthy