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 from Cloud

met him during the

to be quite

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

saying goes, don’t judge a book

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort,

was not as luxurious as they had

exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust

that, the female servers

silk stockings of various

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses.

just

sneered. Only when

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking

If it were not for business issues,

want to

time, they

was seated in

nor men around him.

his gaze was fixed in a particular direction,

when they had walked up

behind.

his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

turns out that

second, the beauty in a black and white

A single glance at her astounded

woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

back with a plain

like stars

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had

uniform, but it was the most

among the female servers.

accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the

was her long and slender

stockings.

Milani could not help

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

holler snapped Yoel

the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright

he patronized the bar to steal glances

had

tease him

cut straight to the chase. “One

the logo is missing. There are still two

figure out a way to

Yoel was about to respond, his attention was

in the adjacent

get bored with those legs for a

adjacent booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

server was Xylie Tanner, a

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed

Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as

hostess.

a server was

entirely on their

things were different for a bar hostess. She still

holding up

at least fifty

to be a bit more open, considering

to catch the fancy of a wealthy