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.

Larson was the name of

had once met him during

appeared to be quite an honest

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

the saying goes, don’t judge a book by its

the lead, Emmanuel stepped

a snort, Milani

as luxurious as they

spark

the female servers had stunning figures and

and silk stockings

all striking.

true for the bar hostesses. Anything they

just a tilt

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

I wasn’t talking about you but

If it were not for business issues,

want to speak

time,

the man was seated in a booth. There were neither

nor men around him.

was fixed in

notice their presence when they had walked up to

behind.

Emmanuel spotted

that he’s secretly eyeballing

beauty in a black and white maid

glance at her astounded him as

in her early twenties with exquisite features,

outstanding looks.

hair was pinned back with a plain hairpin,

Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the

he had never seen

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

among the female servers.

her alluring curves. Nonetheless,

her long and slender legs

stockings.

even Milani could

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!”

“Huh?”

sudden holler snapped Yoel back to his

sight of them both,

that he patronized the bar

had come

to tease him for a bit, much

cut straight to the chase. “One

on the logo is missing. There are still two nights and a day.

figure out a way

was about to respond, his attention

in the

bored with those legs for

the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out

beautiful server’s path.

Tanner, a university student who

part-time at the bar.

came for an interview, the manager was impressed by

Consequently, he suggested she take on

hostess.

server

on their sales of

for a bar hostess. She

up his hand to

she could earn at least fifty thousand a month

be a bit

she were so lucky to catch the fancy

or even

offer right then

whirled around to leave.

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