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 from Cloud

him during

be quite an honest

shouldn’t be such a kind of person. Oh well,

judge a

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

luxurious as

could spark the lust of young

female servers had stunning figures

stockings of various colors.

all striking.

for the bar hostesses.

with just a tilt of

Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel

“Hmph! I wasn’t talking

If it were not for business issues, he

want to speak with

time, they found

the man was seated in a booth. There were

nor men around him.

was fixed in

their presence when they had walked

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel

it turns out that

next second, the beauty in

glance at

twenties with

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

he had never seen

costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

so, it accentuated her

of her was her long and slender legs

stockings.

fact, even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

Yoel back to

sight of them both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar

server had come to

in the mood to tease him for a bit, much less

the man. Instead, he cut straight to

lines on the logo is missing. There are still two

a way

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

in the

won’t get bored with those legs for a

booth, a man abruptly jumped

beautiful server’s path.

a university

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview,

aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as a

hostess.

salary of a server was pitifully

entirely on

different for a bar

up his

could earn at least fifty

willing to be a bit more

the