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 an honest

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh

goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort, Milani

as they had imagined,

could spark the lust

of that, the female servers had

and silk stockings of various colors.

all striking.

the bar hostesses.

would be bared with just a tilt of their

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

wasn’t talking

merely shrugged. If it were not for

to speak

time, they

in a booth. There

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed in a particular

presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel

out that

in a black and white maid costume

glance at her

woman was in her early twenties

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

sparkled like stars in the

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a

bar’s uniform,

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he

patronized the bar

had come to

mood to tease him for a bit, much less

cut

on the logo is missing. There are

figure out a

about to respond, his

the

won’t get bored with

adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was impressed by

aura. Consequently, he suggested she

hostess.

a server was pitifully low, and the

on their sales of

different for a bar hostess.

holding up his

at least

a bit

so lucky to catch the fancy of a