Chapter 1

“I know, Mom. I’m in front of the café. Call you later!”

Emmanuel Lowe hung up on his mother impatiently.

The twenty-eight-year-old man had never been in a relationship.

After spending seven years in the army, he retired from the military and worked at a hospital in Yeringham for three years.

He was a gynecologist at the hospital and madeeighty thousand a year.

Worried he would end up old and alone, Emmanuel’s mother urged him to settle down. Since he had no idea where to begin when it came to dating, his mother took matters into her own hands and set him up on multiple blind dates.

Thanks to her efforts, he had gone on seventeen blind dates so far.

Alas, wedding bells were clearly not on the horizon for Emmanuel. It was frustrating. He knew he was just going through the motions at that point.

“Help! Someone help me!”

Right before Emmanuel entered the café, he heard someone calling out weakly for help. you for your kindness!” replied the old man with a smile.

Emmanuel realized then that the old man’s attire was at odds with his airs. Despite his tattered clothes, the old man’s clean hands looked like those of a man accustomed to wealth.

Still, he had no time to satisfy his curiosity. After confirming that the old man was unharmed,

Emmanuel rushed into the café for his blind date. He never once considered being repaid for his kind act earlier.

The café was massive and practically structured like a maze.

Emmanuel’s mother mentioned that his blind date was seated at table number eight. He wandered through the confusing café, but before he could locate the correct table, he stumbled into a special area.

The lighting was softer there, and the floor was scattered with fresh petals.

The sweet scent of flowers wafted through the air. He wondered if he had set foot in heaven.

Emmanuel raised his eyes and immediately froze.

A beautiful, elegant woman sat before a table in the room.

It was no exaggeration to say she embodied perfection itself.

The heavens clearly decided to shower all their favors on her.

The woman quietly sipped her coffee with her legs crossed neatly to the side. On the table was a non-translated copy of The Power Broker.

When she noticed Emmanuel barging into the room, she looked up at him in confusion and disgust.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

When Emmanuel recovered from the shock of stumbling upon the beautiful stranger, he realized his heart was about to beat its way out of his chest.

Never once had he ever felt so attracted to a woman in his twenty-eight years of life.

The countless female bodies he had seen in his work as a gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At some point, he even wondered if he was attracted to women at all.

odds, it seemed, the young woman before

am I already

surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a large number eight sign on the

She’s my blind date?

himself before approaching

There was even

private room is bad enough, but he’s going to sit opposite me like it’s

large number eight sign

She’s my blind date?

calm himself before approaching her table and taking a seat

flabbergasted. There was

is bad enough, but he’s going

her expression. It was not the first time a

were free to go their separate ways after getting the blind date done and

declaring, “Hi! My name

and I work as a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a year and

such

A moment later, her lips curved

meet you. I’m Mackenzie Quillen. I’m twenty-seven years old

and I have a

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck

blind dates came

was

the catch? Perhaps she’s mental? Or crippled? Or

of fantastical theories filled

The pride in her cool gaze was

stranger in a

expected, awkward silence lingered in the

Urgh, forget it!

go through all the motions so he could at least mollify his mother, even

much, but if you decide to date me, I promise I’ll always protect and cherish you. I’ll take over all the household chores so you can be a queen at home. Of course, I

well-worn script that Emmanuel recited in

apparent lack of shame

into a chuckle. She had never met a man who could humor

her reaction, Emmanuel continued, “I know I don’t check all the boxes,

“Why

good man!” Mackenzie stopped smiling and retorted coldly, “But I think you’re the confused one here. I’m not here for a blind

What is

widened in horror as

table

but this is the VIP area. You must be looking for table number eight in the common dining area. Please go out and turn right!” She pointed a slender finger

I’m so sorry! I mixed

he could sink into the floor in embarrassment. He jumped

table for a blind date?

shooting above my weight!

Emmanuel’s departure, an old

private room, escorted by

black-clad bodyguards.

have been astonished if he was

The old man was

earlier in front

“Perhaps this is fate,

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