Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic 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

look like a dummy, and my sister

but he

by the laughter

weak! I’ll have

noticed everyone was staring at him,

are you an idiot? Do you think a loser like

be Ms. Beatrix’s escort? You don’t have the right

Beatrix. “Is there a

in terms of status and wealth to be your escort,

composed demeanor was a stark

man.

as well.

like an

him!

only standards I

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one hundred and

you achieved.”

the hair–wax guy turned to Jonathan, who winced

wasn’t that tall.

twitched as

his mind.

that case, he’s definitely spouting nonsense earlier.”

modern education must’ve dropped, considering

kind

enraging the hair–wax

he could do anything, Jonathan kicked him away.

opened his mouth,

I want him

the chase

idea where your courage comes from. Don’t you know who Ms.

body cost years

a hole and buried myself in

myself here!”

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words, plenty of people eyed

handsomeness is pointless as long as

Beatrix! We would’ve felt ashamed

were in his shoes!

Emmanuel didn’t flee because he was never one to care

differences between

he argued, “Why should I? I never

becoming a soldier, I’ve been living my life

battlefield, protecting my fatherland and

country is

and with pride, no matter who I face!”

bewildered the crowd and elicited respect

knew

a truly admirable

the border like him,

wouldn’t have had a

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.