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

during the

be

of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

goes, don’t judge a

Emmanuel stepped into the

snort, Milani

was not as luxurious as they had

amorous and could spark the lust of young

that, the female servers had stunning figures and

costumes and silk stockings

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar

just a tilt of

a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking

merely shrugged. If it were not for business

want to speak with

no time, they

seated in

nor men around him.

was fixed in

when they had walked

behind.

Emmanuel

that he’s

the next second, the beauty in a black

glance at her

in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

jet-black hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin, and

sparkled like stars

had never

bar’s uniform, but it was

among the female servers.

it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her was her long and slender legs encased in

stockings.

Milani could not

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

both, he promptly flushed bright

he patronized the bar to steal glances at the

server had come to

tease him for a bit, much

the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase.

is missing. There are still

figure out a way to

when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged

the

get bored with those legs for

a man

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was impressed by

she take on a job as

hostess.

basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the

on their sales

a bar hostess. She

up his

could earn at least fifty thousand a month

willing to be a bit more open,

lucky to catch the fancy of a