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 the craftsman

once met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be quite an honest

of person.

judge a book by its

Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

could spark the lust

the female servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

doubly true for the

bared with just a

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t

merely shrugged. If it were not for

to speak with

no time, they

seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in

notice their presence when they had walked up to him

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted

out that he’s secretly

beauty in a black

glance at

her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the

he had never seen

bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

part of her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

them both, he promptly flushed bright

bar to steal

had come

was not in the mood to tease him for

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

the logo is missing. There are still two

figure out a

respond, his attention was snagged by

the adjacent

get bored with those legs for

adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

interview, the

and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

the basic salary of a server

entirely on their sales of

different for a

manager holding up his

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

was willing to be a bit more

the fancy of