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

him during

and appeared to be quite an

a kind of person. Oh well,

goes, don’t judge a

lead, Emmanuel

snort, Milani

as they had imagined,

could spark the lust of

servers

costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

for the bar hostesses. Anything they

be bared with just

sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

wasn’t

it were not for business

to

time, they found

seated in a

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in

their presence when they had

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel

turns out that

next second, the beauty in a black and white maid

single glance at

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

with a

sparkled like

had never seen

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

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

long and slender

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he promptly

bar to steal glances at

had

in the mood to tease him for a bit, much

that with the man. Instead, he cut

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

figure out a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the adjacent

with

booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was impressed

Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully low, and

depended entirely on their sales of

for a

holding up

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

be a bit more

so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy