Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

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

you should

especially the

eyes visibly lit up. He may look like a

him one, but he can be

was humiliated by the laughter and roared, “How

have

noticed everyone was staring at

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

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

turned to Beatrix. “Is there a standard I

in terms of status and wealth to be your

stark contrast with the

man.

as well. So

looks like an ill–mannered

him!

I have are for height and

3/8

hundred and eighty

you achieved.”

to Jonathan, who winced because

wasn’t that tall.

as he cursed

his mind.

he’s definitely spouting nonsense earlier.”

of modern education must’ve dropped,

kind

laughed again, enraging the

Jonathan kicked him

he opened his mouth, but he

want him out of

cut straight to the chase and sneered at

where your courage comes from. Don’t you

of the objects on her body cost years of your salary! If

and buried myself in

myself here!”

5/8

of people eyed

as he’s on a different social

Ms. Beatrix! We would’ve felt ashamed and left

were in his shoes!

because he was never one to care

differences between social

I? I never felt ashamed for being

soldier, I’ve been living my life with my head held

the battlefield, protecting my fatherland and its

the country is minor, I’ve never

always stand tall and with pride, no matter who

words bewildered the crowd and

only knew

a truly

soldiers guarding the border like

wouldn’t have

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.

everyone in

argue with Jonathan, but he failed to