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.”

especially the women,

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

he

dude was humiliated by the

I’ll have you know I can-”

was staring at

topic. “Tsk, are you an idiot? Do you think a loser

Beatrix’s escort? You don’t

“Is there

wealth to

composed demeanor was a stark contrast with

man.

well. So that’s the charm of

looks like

him!

Beatrix grinned. “The only standards I have are

3/8

least one hundred and

you achieved.”

to Jonathan, who winced because

wasn’t that tall.

as he cursed his

his mind.

he’s definitely spouting nonsense

education must’ve

kind

enraging the

he could do anything, Jonathan kicked him away.

time he opened his mouth, but he also

him out

the

comes from. Don’t

objects on her body cost years of your salary!

a hole and buried

myself here!”

5/8

people

handsomeness is pointless as long as he’s on a

We would’ve felt ashamed and left in tears if

were in his shoes!

he was

between social

never felt ashamed for being poor,

my life with my head held high!

my fatherland and

contribution to the country is

tall and with pride, no matter who I face!”

words bewildered the crowd

scion who only knew how

truly

guarding the

families wouldn’t have had a comfortable

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.