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

should

especially the women,

He may look like a dummy,

one, but he

dude was humiliated by the

weak! I’ll have you know I

noticed everyone was staring at him,

an idiot? Do

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

to Beatrix. “Is there a standard

status and wealth to be your

stark contrast with

man.

was captivated by Emmanuel as well. So

guy looks like

him!

grinned. “The only standards I have

3/8

one hundred and eighty centimeters tall,

you achieved.”

to Jonathan, who winced because

wasn’t that tall.

twitched as he

his mind.

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

quality of modern education

this kind of

enraging the hair–wax

kicked him away.

every time he opened his mouth,

want him out of my

cut straight to the chase and sneered at

courage comes from.

on her body cost years of

and buried myself in there instead of

myself here!”

5/8

words, plenty of people eyed Emmanuel with disdain.

handsomeness is pointless as long as he’s on a

Ms. Beatrix! We would’ve felt ashamed

were in his shoes!

didn’t flee because he was

differences between

argued, “Why should I? I never felt ashamed for being

becoming a soldier, I’ve been living my life with my head

the battlefield, protecting my fatherland and its

country is minor,

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

crowd and elicited respect

who only knew how to flaunt his wealth,

a truly admirable

brave soldiers guarding the

have had a comfortable

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.

everyone in the crowd

planning to argue with Jonathan, but