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 from

him during the

to be quite an honest

of person.

saying goes, don’t judge a book

lead, Emmanuel

snort,

was not as luxurious as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the

of that, the female servers had stunning

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything they

be bared with just

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

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking

merely shrugged. If it were not for business

want to

time, they found

the man was seated in a

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed

even notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a slender

it turns out that

the beauty in

A single glance at

in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a

crystalline eyes sparkled like

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring

part of her was her long and

stockings.

Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

them both, he

that he patronized the bar to steal

had come to

mood to tease him for a bit, much

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

is missing. There are

figure out a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by

the adjacent

with those legs

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was impressed by

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

of a server was

on their sales of

were different for a bar hostess. She

holding up his hand

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

be a

catch the