A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

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.

young woman before him made

or am I already

number eight sign on

She’s my blind date?

a deep breath to calm himself before approaching her table and

expression grew increasingly flabbergasted. There was even a

private room is bad enough,

noticed a large number

She’s my blind date?

a deep breath to calm himself before approaching her table and taking a

flabbergasted. There was even a hint of hostility in her

my privateroom is bad enough, but

her expression. It was not the

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

introduced himself, declaring, “Hi! My

and I work as a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a year and don’t own a

of courage to say such things to

him in shock. A moment later, her lips curved into a smirk, and she replied with

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

and I have a car and a

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck

blind dates

however, was arguably

she’s mental? Or crippled?

fantastical theories

smirked at his perplexed expression. The

introduced herself to put the stranger in a

silence lingered in the

Urgh, forget it!

truth was beside the point. Emmanuel decided to go through all the motions so he could

you can be a queen at home. Of course, I hope you’ll allow me

that

was dumbfounded at his earnest expression and apparent lack

while later, she burst into a chuckle. She had never met a man who

“I know I don’t check all the boxes, but I promise I’ll be a good and responsible husband

Emmanuel demanded, “Why are you laughing, Ms. Quillen? Don’t you think you’re

smiling and retorted coldly, “But I think you’re the confused

What is going

in horror as

table

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

so sorry! I mixed

into the floor in embarrassment. He jumped to his feet, ready to make a

at the wrong table for a blind date? No wonder she was laughing so

shooting above my weight!

departure,

room, escorted by

black-clad bodyguards.

been astonished if

old man was none other

had helped earlier in front of

implored, “Perhaps this is fate, Mackenzie.