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

once met him during the meeting previously.

appeared to be quite

a kind of person. Oh

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by

lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

as they

spark the

the female servers had stunning

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

the bar

just

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did

wasn’t talking about you but

not for business issues,

to speak

time, they found

man was seated in

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a

notice their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the next second, the beauty in a black and white

single glance at her astounded

was in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

of her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

both,

bar to steal

had come to

in the mood to tease

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight

logo is missing. There are

out a way to settle

was about to respond, his

the adjacent

I won’t get bored with those legs for a

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed by

he suggested she take on a job

hostess.

a server was pitifully low,

depended entirely on their sales of

different for a bar

up his hand to

at least fifty thousand a month so long

a bit more open,

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