“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

of The

she noticed Emmanuel barging

him in confusion and

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Emmanuel recovered from the shock

the beautiful

about to beat its

once had he ever felt so

twenty-eight years of

female bodies he had seen in

appealed to him. At

he even wondered if he was attracted

at all.

all odds, it seemed, the young woman

made his heart race

or am

noticed a

sign on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

took a deep breath

taking a seat opposite

young woman’s

even a hint of

pretty eyes.

of this man! Barging into my

bad enough, but he’s going

like it’s nobody’s business?

noticed a large

sign on the

She’s my blind date?

deep breath to

table and taking a

young woman’s

a hint

pretty eyes.

audacity of this man! Barging into my

enough, but he’s

like it’s nobody’s business?

her expression. It was not the

a woman had scoffed at

were free to go their separate ways

date done

declaring, “Hi! My

I’m twenty-eight years old,

a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand

own a car

would need an incredible amount of

say such things to a woman, but

unusually calm and

young woman stared at him in

curved into a smirk,

of

meet you. I’m

years old with

business administration from

I made three billion last year,

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck is

thought women on blind dates came

red flags.

however, was arguably

the catch? Perhaps she’s

Or infertile?

sorts of fantastical theories filled Emmanuel’s

smirked at his perplexed expression.

in her cool gaze was

deliberately introduced herself

difficult spot and intimidate

awkward silence lingered

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

was telling the truth

decided to go through all

could at least

result in

make much,

I’ll always protect and

take over all the household chores so you

at home. Of course, I hope you’ll allow

in front of my

married, I can give you about

thousand every month.”

script that Emmanuel recited

single breath.

dumbfounded at his

lack of shame

lower salary.

while later, she burst into

man who could humor

are you laughing

know I don’t

but I promise I’ll be a good

husband if we’re married!”

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