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.”

of people, especially

visibly lit up. He may look

he

by the laughter and

I’ll have you know

noticed everyone was staring

are you an idiot? Do you

escort? You don’t have the right to

Beatrix. “Is there a

terms of status and wealth to

stark

man.

as well. So

man! That hair–wax guy looks like an ill–mannered child in

him!

I have are for height and

3/8

at least one hundred and

you achieved.”

turned to Jonathan, who winced because

wasn’t that tall.

of Jonathan’s lips twitched as he

his mind.

definitely spouting nonsense earlier.”

modern education

kind

again, enraging the hair–wax

anything, Jonathan kicked him away. Not

he opened his mouth, but he

I want him

Jonathan cut straight to the chase and sneered at Emmanuel.

comes from. Don’t you

cost years

hole and buried myself in

myself here!”

5/8

people

long as he’s on a different social

felt ashamed and left

were in his shoes!

didn’t flee because he

differences between social

should I? I never felt

been living my life with my head

the battlefield, protecting my fatherland

country is

I’ll always stand tall and with pride,

words bewildered the crowd

a scion who only knew how to flaunt his

truly

not for brave soldiers guarding the border like him, the descendants

families wouldn’t have

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.