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.

Larson was the name of the craftsman

had once met him during the meeting previously.

and appeared to be

such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s

don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped

a snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined, but the

spark the

servers had stunning figures

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar

be bared with just a

sneered. Only when

I wasn’t talking about you but

shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he

want to speak with

time, they

the man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

was fixed in a particular

even notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

it turns out that

the next second, the beauty in

A single glance at her astounded

her early twenties with

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

like stars in the night

he had never

the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

long and slender legs

stockings.

fact, even Milani could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to his

of them both, he promptly flushed bright

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had

was not in the mood to tease him for a bit,

Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One

the logo is missing. There

a way to settle

Yoel was about to respond,

in the

get bored with those

a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

she came for an interview, the manager

Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and

depended entirely on

different for a bar hostess. She

manager holding up his

earn at least fifty thousand a

a bit

she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that