“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

noticed Emmanuel barging into the

at him in confusion

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Emmanuel recovered from the

beautiful stranger, he

was about to beat its way out

he ever felt so

twenty-eight years

countless female bodies he had seen in

gynecologist hardly appealed

he even wondered if he

at all.

all odds, it seemed, the

made his heart race

I simply nervous, or am I

noticed a

on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

deep breath to calm himself

taking a

young woman’s expression

was even a hint

pretty eyes.

this man!

is bad enough, but he’s going to sit opposite

like it’s nobody’s business?

Emmanuel noticed a

sign on the

She’s my blind date?

a deep breath to calm

her table and taking a

young woman’s expression grew

was even a hint of hostility

pretty eyes.

this man! Barging into

bad enough, but he’s going

like it’s nobody’s business?

her expression. It

woman had scoffed

go their

done and

declaring, “Hi! My name

twenty-eight years old, and I

a gynecologist. I make eighty

car

man would need an incredible amount

say such things to a woman, but

calm

at him in shock.

her lips curved into a smirk, and she

of her

to meet you. I’m Mackenzie Quillen.

with

and business

billion last year,

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck

on blind dates came

red flags.

was arguably

catch? Perhaps she’s

Or infertile?

fantastical

smirked at his perplexed expression.

in her cool

introduced herself

a difficult spot and intimidate him

silence lingered in the air

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

Mackenzie was telling the truth was

Emmanuel decided to go through

at least

did not result in

declared, “I don’t make much, but if

I promise I’ll always protect

the household chores so you can be

at home. Of course, I hope you’ll

my masculine pride in front of my family. If

married, I can give you

thousand every month.”

script that

single breath.

dumbfounded

lack of shame

lower salary.

she burst

had never met a man who

you laughing

Emmanuel continued, “I know I don’t check

I promise I’ll be a good and

husband if we’re married!”

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