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.

the name of the craftsman from Cloud

him during the

and appeared to be quite

a kind of person. Oh well,

saying goes, don’t judge a

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

snort,

as luxurious as they had imagined,

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of young

the female servers

and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they

all striking.

the bar

bared with just a

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

wasn’t talking about

were not for

want to speak

no time, they

in a

nor men around him.

gaze was fixed

when they had walked up to him

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

out that he’s secretly eyeballing

in a black and white

single glance at her astounded

twenties with exquisite

outstanding looks.

was pinned back with a plain

eyes sparkled like stars in the night

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had

was the bar’s uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long and slender

stockings.

Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

server had

the mood to tease him for a bit, much less

that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to

is missing. There are

a

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

the adjacent

won’t get bored with

man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager

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

hostess.

the basic salary of a server was pitifully

on

were different for a

up

her that she could earn at least fifty thousand

to be a bit

were so lucky to catch the fancy of a