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.

of

during the meeting previously. He

and appeared to be quite an

kind of person.

saying goes, don’t judge a

lead, Emmanuel

a snort,

not as luxurious as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark the lust of

of that, the female servers

stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

doubly true for the bar

would be bared with just a tilt

when Emmanuel turned

wasn’t talking about you but

merely shrugged. If it were not for

want to speak

no time, they found

seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction,

when they had walked up to him

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

the next second, the beauty in a black and white

glance at her astounded him

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

back with a plain

sparkled like stars in the

had never seen such a beautiful

was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring

of her was her long

stockings.

could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he

the bar to steal

had

the mood to tease

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

is missing. There are still two nights and a

a way to

respond, his attention was

in the

get bored with

adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

for an interview,

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

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was

on their

different for a bar

holding up his

she could earn at least

be a bit more open, considering her

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy