Love At The Wrong Table
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 made eighty 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.
Against all odds, it seemed, the young woman before
him made his heart race like a runaway horse.
Am I simply nervous, or am I already attracted to her?
More surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a large number
on the
She’s my blind date?
deep breath
taking
young woman’s
was even a hint
pretty eyes.
of this man! Barging into my
enough, but he’s going to sit opposite
like it’s nobody’s business?
Emmanuel noticed
sign on
She’s my blind date?
breath to
her table and taking a seat
woman’s
a hint
pretty eyes.
audacity of this man!
he’s going to sit opposite
like it’s nobody’s business?
It was not the
had scoffed at
free to go their separate ways after
date done and over
himself, declaring, “Hi! My name
I’m twenty-eight years old, and I
I make eighty thousand
a car or
need an
things to a
calm and
woman stared at him in shock.
curved into a smirk, and she
of
to meet you.
years old with dual
and business administration
billion last year, and
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
the heck
women on
red flags.
however, was arguably
catch? Perhaps
Or infertile?
of fantastical theories filled
his perplexed expression.
her cool gaze was
deliberately introduced herself to put
difficult spot and
awkward silence lingered in the
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
telling the truth
point. Emmanuel decided to go
could at least mollify his mother, even
date did not result in
make much, but if you
I’ll always
all the household chores so
course, I
masculine pride in front of
get married, I can give you about five to
thousand every month.”
a well-worn script
single breath.
was dumbfounded
and apparent lack of shame at his
lower salary.
while later, she burst into
a man
Emmanuel continued, “I know I don’t check
I’ll be a
husband if we’re married!”
keep in her
demanded, “Why are
Quillen? Don’t you think
rather rude?”
very good
retorted coldly, “But I
one here. I’m not here for a blind
What is going
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