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 exercise

people, especially the women,

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

one, but he can

hair–wax dude was humiliated by the laughter and roared,

me weak! I’ll have you

staring at him,

topic. “Tsk, are you an idiot? Do you

Ms. Beatrix’s escort? You

Emmanuel turned to Beatrix. “Is there a standard I need

status and wealth to

stark contrast with the

man.

was captivated by Emmanuel as well.

man! That hair–wax guy looks like an ill–mannered child in front of

him!

Beatrix grinned. “The only standards I have are

3/8

someone at least one hundred and eighty

you achieved.”

guy turned to Jonathan, who winced because

wasn’t that tall.

of Jonathan’s lips twitched as he cursed

his mind.

that case, he’s definitely spouting nonsense

modern education must’ve dropped,

kind

laughed again, enraging the hair–wax

Jonathan kicked him away. Not only

every time he opened his

him out of

straight to the chase and

courage comes from. Don’t you know

Any of the objects on her body cost years of your

hole and buried myself

myself here!”

5/8

words, plenty of people

as long as he’s on a

to Ms. Beatrix! We would’ve felt ashamed and left in tears if

were in his shoes!

Emmanuel didn’t flee because he

differences between

I never felt ashamed for being poor, and

been living my life with my

protecting my fatherland and its

contribution to the country is minor, I’ve never committed

tall and with

bewildered the crowd

scion who only knew how

a truly

guarding the border like him, the descendants

have had a comfortable

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.

everyone in

argue with Jonathan, but he failed to