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

during the

appeared to be quite an honest

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult to

judge a

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

was not as luxurious as they had imagined,

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust

that, the female servers had

stockings of

all striking.

for the bar hostesses.

be bared with just a

when Emmanuel

I wasn’t talking about you but

If it were not for business

to

time, they

seated in a booth. There

nor men around him.

noticed that his gaze was fixed in a

when

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender

that he’s secretly eyeballing a

beauty in a black and

single glance at her

twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars

wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such

was the bar’s uniform, but

among the female servers.

it accentuated her

part of her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

of them both, he

that he patronized the bar to steal

server had come to

the mood to tease

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

missing. There are still two nights

a way to settle

about to respond, his attention was snagged

in the adjacent

bored with those legs

man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

Xylie Tanner, a university student who was

part-time at the bar.

an interview, the manager was impressed

suggested she

hostess.

of a server was pitifully low,

entirely on their

different for a bar

holding up his hand to

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so

be a bit

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy