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.”

of people, especially

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

he

dude was humiliated by the laughter and

weak! I’ll have you know

staring at him, he interrupted

idiot? Do you

escort? You

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

status and wealth to

stark

man.

by Emmanuel as well. So that’s the charm

That hair–wax guy looks like

him!

Beatrix grinned. “The only standards I have

3/8

one hundred and eighty

you achieved.”

the hair–wax guy turned to Jonathan, who winced

wasn’t that tall.

Jonathan’s lips twitched as he cursed his hair

his mind.

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

quality of modern education must’ve dropped,

kind of

laughed again, enraging the hair–wax

kicked him away. Not

the point every time he opened his

I want him out

cut straight to the chase and sneered

comes from. Don’t you know who

her body cost years of your salary! If I were you,

buried myself in

myself here!”

5/8

words, plenty of people eyed Emmanuel with

as long as he’s on a different social

We would’ve felt ashamed and left in

were in his shoes!

Emmanuel didn’t flee because he was never one to

differences between social

should I? I never felt ashamed for being poor, and

been living my life with my head

my fatherland and

contribution to the country is minor,

and with pride, no matter

the crowd

to a scion who only knew how

a truly admirable

guarding the border like him,

families wouldn’t have had

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.