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

him during

be

a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

saying goes, don’t judge a book by

the lead, Emmanuel

a snort, Milani

was not as luxurious as they

amorous and could spark the lust of young

that, the female servers had stunning

costumes and silk stockings of

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

just a

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel

I wasn’t talking about you but

merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues,

to speak

no time, they

seated in a booth.

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular direction,

when they

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that he’s

second, the beauty in a black

glance at

in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful

uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

it accentuated her

long

stockings.

Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

both, he promptly flushed

bar to steal glances at

server had come to

not in the mood to tease him for a bit,

cut straight

on the logo is missing. There

out a way to settle

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the

won’t get bored with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

a

part-time at the bar.

interview,

suggested she take on

hostess.

a server

depended entirely on

things were different for a

manager holding up his hand to

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

be a bit more open, considering her

so lucky to catch the