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

had once met him during the meeting previously. He

and appeared to be quite

kind of person. Oh well, it’s

judge a book by its

Emmanuel

snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined, but

amorous and could spark

the female servers had stunning figures and

silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything

be bared with just a tilt of their

Only when

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking about

shrugged. If it were not for

want to speak with

time, they found

the man was seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a

their presence when

behind.

Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a

next second, the beauty in a black

glance at her astounded him as

twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a

eyes sparkled like stars in the

he had never

maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring

her long and slender legs encased

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to his

them both, he

the bar to steal glances

server had come

to tease

the man. Instead, he cut straight

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a

a way to settle

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

the adjacent

get bored with those legs for a

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the

he suggested she take

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and the

made depended entirely on their

different for a bar hostess. She still

manager holding up his hand to

that she could earn at least fifty thousand

a bit more open, considering

so lucky to catch the fancy