A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel 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. 

Yoel Larson was the name of the craftsman from Cloud Construction. 

Emmanuel had once met him during the meeting previously. He wore 

glasses and appeared to be quite an honest man. 

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

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

Taking the lead, Emmanuel stepped into the bar. 

With a snort, Milani followed. 

The bar was not as luxurious as they had imagined, but the atmosphere 

was exceedingly amorous and could spark the lust of young couples. 

On top of that, the female servers had stunning figures and were dressed 

in diverse costumes and silk stockings of various colors. Verily, they were 

all striking. 

That went doubly true for the bar hostesses. Anything they wore 

underneath would be bared with just a tilt of their bottoms. 

“What a perv!” Milani sneered. Only when Emmanuel turned to her did she 

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

Emmanuel merely shrugged. If it were not for business issues, he did not 

even want to speak with her. 

In no time, they found Yoel. 

Unexpectedly, the man was seated in a booth. There were neither women 

nor men around him. 

Emmanuel noticed that his gaze was fixed in a particular direction, and he 

did not even notice their presence when they had walked up to him from 

behind. 

Following his gaze, Emmanuel spotted a slender figure. 

Ah, it turns out that he’s secretly eyeballing a beauty. 

In the next second, the beauty in a black and white maid costume turned 

around. A single glance at her astounded him as well. 

The woman was in her early twenties with exquisite features, fair skin, and 

outstanding looks. 

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

innocence. Her crystalline eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky. 

Other than his wife, Mackenzie, he had never seen such a beautiful girl. 

Her maid costume was the bar’s uniform, but it was the most conservative 

among the female servers. 

Even so, it accentuated her alluring curves. Nonetheless, the most 

attractive part of her was her long and slender legs encased in silk 

stockings. 

In fact, even Milani could not help envying her. 

“Mr. Larson! We’re here!” 

“Huh?” 

Emmanuel’s sudden holler snapped Yoel back to his senses. 

At the sight of them both, he promptly flushed bright red. 

The fact that he patronized the bar to steal glances at the beautiful 

female server had come to light. 

Emmanuel was not in the mood to tease him for a bit, much less speak 

about that with the man. Instead, he cut straight to the chase. “One of the 

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

you figure out a way to settle this?” 

Just when Yoel was about to respond, his attention was snagged by the 

commotion in the adjacent booth. 

“Tsk-tsk! I won’t get bored with those legs for a year!” 

At the adjacent booth, a man abruptly jumped out and blocked the 

beautiful server’s path. 

The server was Xylie Tanner, a university student who was working 

part-time at the bar. 

When she came for an interview, the manager was impressed by her 

beauty and aura. Consequently, he suggested she take on a job as a bar 

hostess. 

Ultimately, the basic salary of a server was pitifully low, and the money 

they made depended entirely on their sales of liquor. 

Conversely, things were different for a bar hostess. She still remembered 

the manager holding up his hand to her. 

He told her that she could earn at least fifty thousand a month so long as 

she was willing to be a bit more open, considering her looks. 

If she were so lucky to catch the fancy of a wealthy man, that amount 

could multiply tenfold or even without an upper limit. 

Not only did Xylie turn down the offer right then and there, but she even 

whirled around to leave. 

However, the manager called her back and agreed to take her on as a 

server. 

Being a bar manager, he had seen all kinds of women. Many who were 

initially virtuous ended up selling their bodies for money. 

He believed that Xylie would likewise become a bar hostess sooner or 

later if she needed the money. It was unnecessary for him to persuade