Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 66

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.

of the craftsman

once met him during the meeting

appeared to be quite an

person. Oh

saying goes, don’t judge a book by

Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort,

as luxurious as they

spark

female servers had stunning figures and were

and silk stockings

all striking.

doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

with just a

Milani sneered. Only when

I wasn’t

not for business issues, he did

to

no time,

the man was seated in a

nor men around him.

that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and

presence when they had walked up

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted

it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing

in a black and white maid costume

single glance at her

early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a plain hairpin, and she

crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in

had

the bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to

the sight of them both, he

fact that he patronized the bar

had

mood to tease

Instead, he cut straight to the

is missing. There

a

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention

in the

I won’t get bored with those legs

booth, a man abruptly

beautiful server’s path.

was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

interview, the manager was

she

hostess.

the basic salary of a server

made depended entirely on their sales of

for a bar hostess. She

up his hand to

could earn at least fifty thousand a

a bit

to catch the fancy of a wealthy man,

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