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

met him during the

be quite an honest

such a kind of person. Oh well, it’s difficult

goes, don’t judge

lead, Emmanuel stepped into the

a snort, Milani

bar was not as luxurious as they

amorous and could spark

servers

diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily,

all striking.

went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything

just

sneered. Only when

clarify, “Hmph! I wasn’t talking about you but

shrugged. If it were not for

to speak with

time,

man was seated in

nor men around him.

fixed in a particular

their presence when they had

behind.

gaze, Emmanuel spotted a

it turns out that

in

single glance at her astounded him

was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair

outstanding looks.

pinned back with a

eyes sparkled like stars

than his wife, Mackenzie, he had

bar’s uniform, but it

among the female servers.

it accentuated her

part of her was her long and slender

stockings.

could not help envying

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

snapped Yoel

of them both, he promptly flushed

that he patronized the bar to steal glances at

had come

tease him for a bit, much less

he cut straight to

missing. There are still two

out a way to settle

respond, his attention was

in the

won’t get bored with

adjacent booth, a man

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student

part-time at the bar.

for an interview, the manager was

he suggested she take

hostess.

server was pitifully low, and

entirely on their sales of

were different for a bar hostess. She

holding up his hand

that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long

was willing to be a bit more open, considering

lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy