Love At The Wrong Table

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.”

especially

visibly lit up. He may look like a dummy, and

him one, but he can be

hair–wax dude was humiliated by the laughter and

weak! I’ll have you know I can-”

staring at him, he

idiot? Do you think a

You don’t have the right

him, Emmanuel turned to Beatrix. “Is there a standard

terms of status and wealth to

stark

man.

was captivated by Emmanuel as well. So

looks like an ill–mannered child in front of

him!

“The only standards I have are for height and looks.

3/8

at least one hundred and eighty centimeters tall,

you achieved.”

to Jonathan, who

wasn’t that tall.

of Jonathan’s lips twitched as he

his mind.

that case, he’s definitely

modern education must’ve dropped,

kind of

again, enraging

do anything, Jonathan kicked him away. Not

the point every time he opened his mouth,

I want him

Jonathan cut straight to the chase

your courage comes from. Don’t you know who

Any of the objects on her body cost years of your salary! If I were

and buried myself

myself here!”

5/8

of people eyed

is pointless as long as

Ms. Beatrix! We would’ve felt ashamed and

were in his shoes!

he was never one

differences between social

I? I never felt ashamed for being poor, and

a soldier, I’ve been living my

the battlefield, protecting my

to the country is

tall and with pride, no matter

the crowd and elicited respect

a scion who only knew how to

truly

for brave soldiers guarding the border like

families wouldn’t have had a comfortable

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.