“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

she noticed Emmanuel barging into the

looked up at him in

Thump! Thump! Thump!

from the

the beautiful stranger,

was about to beat its way out of

ever felt so attracted to

twenty-eight years

he had seen in

a gynecologist hardly appealed to

even wondered if he was

at all.

all odds, it seemed,

race like a

I simply nervous, or am

noticed a large

on the

She’s my blind date?

breath to

her table and taking a seat

young woman’s expression grew

a hint

pretty eyes.

man! Barging

but he’s going

like it’s nobody’s business?

noticed a large

on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

took a deep breath

her table and taking a seat

woman’s

There was even a hint

pretty eyes.

man! Barging

bad enough, but he’s going to

like it’s nobody’s business?

expression. It

had

to go

done

declaring, “Hi! My name

Lowe. I’m twenty-eight years

make

a car or

an incredible amount of

say such things to

calm and

woman stared at

a smirk, and

introduction of

meet you.

with

business administration from

made three billion last

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck

thought women on blind dates

red flags.

however, was arguably

catch? Perhaps

Or infertile?

sorts of fantastical

at his

in her cool

herself to

spot and intimidate him into

lingered in the air

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

telling the

to go through

he could at least

not result in

“I don’t make much, but if you

I promise I’ll always

all the household chores

home. Of course, I

front of my

can give

thousand every month.”

a well-worn script that Emmanuel

single breath.

dumbfounded at his

of shame at his

lower salary.

she burst into

man

laughing about?”

know I

I promise I’ll be a good and

husband if we’re married!”

keep in her

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