Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 66

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 the craftsman from

once met him during the

to be quite an honest

of person. Oh well,

saying goes, don’t judge a book by

Emmanuel stepped into

a snort,

luxurious as they had imagined,

amorous and could spark the lust

servers had stunning

silk stockings

all striking.

for the

be bared with just a tilt of

when Emmanuel turned

wasn’t talking about you but

were not for business issues,

to speak

no time, they

the man was seated in a

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular

their presence when

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

out that he’s

beauty in a

at her astounded him as

was in her early twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

pinned back with

sparkled like stars in the

had never seen such

bar’s uniform, but it was the

among the female servers.

her alluring

her long and slender

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

of them both, he

fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances

server had come

tease him for a bit,

he cut straight to the chase. “One

There

a

to respond, his

in the

get bored with those

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed

suggested she

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully

depended entirely on their sales of

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

manager holding up

told her that she could earn at

willing to be a bit more

lucky to catch the fancy of

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