“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 ma*sive 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
copy of The
she noticed Emmanuel barging into the
at him in
Thump! Thump! Thump!
recovered from
beautiful stranger, he
about to beat its
had he ever felt so
his twenty-eight years
countless female bodies he
gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At
wondered if
at all.
it seemed,
heart race like a runaway
am I already attracted
Emmanuel noticed a large
sign on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
deep breath
taking a seat
young woman’s expression
There was even a hint of
pretty eyes.
this man! Barging
he’s going to sit opposite
like it’s nobody’s business?
surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a large
sign on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
deep breath to calm himself
table and taking
woman’s expression
was even a hint
pretty eyes.
audacity of this man! Barging into
bad enough, but he’s going to sit
like it’s nobody’s business?
ignored her expression. It was not the
had scoffed
free to go their separate ways after
date done
declaring,
I’m twenty-eight years old, and I
gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a
car
man would need an
things to a woman,
calm
young woman stared at
a smirk, and she
of her
to meet you. I’m Mackenzie Quillen.
old with
business administration
made three billion last year, and I have
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
the heck is
women on blind dates
red flags.
was arguably
Perhaps she’s mental?
Or infertile?
sorts of fantastical theories filled Emmanuel’s
smirked at his perplexed expression.
in her cool
deliberately introduced herself to put
difficult spot and intimidate
silence lingered in the
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
telling the truth was
to go through
least mollify his
not result in a
“I don’t make much, but if
promise I’ll always protect and
the household chores so you can
at home. Of course, I hope you’ll allow me
my masculine pride in front of my
get married, I can give you
thousand every month.”
was a well-worn script
single breath.
was dumbfounded at
of shame at
lower salary.
she burst
had never met a man who could humor
are you laughing
continued, “I know I
I promise I’ll be a
husband if we’re married!”
to keep in her
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