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

especially

up. He may look like

he can be quite

was humiliated by the

have you

noticed everyone was staring at him, he interrupted

you an idiot?

Beatrix’s escort? You don’t have the

turned to Beatrix. “Is

and wealth to be

a stark

man.

was captivated by Emmanuel as well. So

like an

him!

only standards I have

3/8

one hundred and eighty centimeters

you achieved.”

turned to Jonathan, who

wasn’t that tall.

lips twitched as he

his mind.

definitely

of modern education

kind of

laughed again, enraging

anything, Jonathan kicked him away.

opened his

want him out of my

straight to the chase

your courage comes from.

cost years of

a hole and buried myself

myself here!”

5/8

of people eyed

as he’s on a

would’ve felt ashamed and left in

were in his shoes!

didn’t flee because he was never one

between

I never

I’ve been living my life with

the battlefield, protecting my fatherland and its borders.

the country is

and with pride, no matter who

crowd and

to a scion who only knew

a truly admirable

brave soldiers guarding the border

families wouldn’t have had a

“Well said!” Beatrix applauded.

Elizabeth, too.

everyone in the

planning to argue with Jonathan, but he