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

up. He may look like a dummy,

him one, but he can be

by the laughter and

weak! I’ll have

staring at him, he

idiot? Do you think a loser like

to be Ms. Beatrix’s escort? You don’t

“Is there a standard I

status and wealth to be

stark contrast with

man.

captivated by Emmanuel as well. So that’s the

That hair–wax guy looks like an ill–mannered child

him!

standards I have

3/8

one hundred

you achieved.”

guy turned to Jonathan, who

wasn’t that tall.

edges of Jonathan’s lips twitched as he cursed his hair wax

his mind.

he’s definitely

modern education must’ve dropped,

this kind of

laughed again, enraging the hair–wax

kicked him away. Not only

every time he opened his mouth, but

I want him

the chase and sneered at

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

the objects on her body cost years of your

a hole and buried myself in there instead of

myself here!”

5/8

plenty of people eyed Emmanuel

as

felt ashamed and

were in his shoes!

didn’t flee because he was never

between social

I never felt

I’ve been living my

my fatherland and

contribution to the country is minor, I’ve

tall and with pride,

crowd

to a scion who only knew how to

truly

brave soldiers guarding the

wouldn’t have had a

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.