A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 129

Abruptly, Beatrix leaped, frightening Emmanuel.

In the next moment, she grabbed his hand and smiled at Elizabeth. “Let

me introduce you to Mr. Emmanuel Lowe! He’s my escort tonight.”

Emmanuel and Elizabeth were astonished.

What’s this situation? Elizabeth was confounded. Beatrix should know

Jonathan likes her, yet she intentionally asked a handsome man to pick

her up! She’s clearly trying to stir up trouble!

”

The moment Jonathan noticed Emmanuel was speaking to Beatrix, he

speedily approached her with his buddies.

Elizabeth was a tad fearful upon spotting Jonathan striding toward them

fiercely. Emmanuel may be handsome, but he can’t win against a wealthy

individual in this materialistic society!

Before Jonathan could speak, his buddy, whose head was covered in hair

wax, glanced at the brand of Emmanuel’s clothing. Then, he threatened

with contempt, “The most important quality a person should possess is

self–awareness. If you wish to acquaint yourself with someone in high

places, you need to be capable of it first. Otherwise, you’ll get unlucky

easily.” So what if this man can wear his cheap clothing well? Our leather

shoes are still worth more than everything on his body. He can act cool,

but he can’t pretend to be rich!

The surrounding youngsters loved to watch any drama unfold, so they

promptly gathered around Emmanuel.

Plenty of men commented on him. While they were jealous of his

impressive figure, they thought he wasn’t a good match for Beatrix.

Emmanuel wasn’t angry, but he wasn’t a doormat either. Swiftly, he acted

like a foolish jester. “In high places? I don’t think the sixth floor is that high. I

barely broke a sweat reaching here. Are you so physically weak that you

think the sixth floor is a high place to reach by stairs? Tsk, tsk. Youngsters

like you should exercise more.”

people, especially the

eyes visibly lit up. He may look like a

one, but he

hair–wax dude was humiliated by the laughter

have you know

everyone was staring at him, he

an idiot? Do you think a loser

You don’t have the right

Emmanuel turned to Beatrix. “Is there a standard

and wealth to be

stark contrast

man.

well. So

looks like

him!

“The only standards I have are for height

3/8

someone at least one hundred and eighty centimeters

you achieved.”

hair–wax guy turned to Jonathan, who

wasn’t that tall.

lips twitched as

his mind.

he’s definitely spouting nonsense earlier.” Emmanuel

education must’ve dropped, considering

this kind

again, enraging

he could do anything, Jonathan kicked him away. Not only

he opened

him out

the chase

comes from. Don’t you know

body cost years of your salary!

a hole and buried myself in

myself here!”

5/8

his words, plenty of people

is pointless as long as he’s

Beatrix! We would’ve felt ashamed and left in tears if

were in his shoes!

flee because he was never one

differences between

he argued, “Why should I? I never felt ashamed for being

I’ve been living my life with my

battlefield, protecting my fatherland and its

contribution to the country is minor, I’ve never committed

tall and with pride, no matter who

words bewildered the crowd and elicited respect

scion who only knew how to

truly

for brave soldiers guarding the border like

have had a

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.