“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

Emmanuel barging into the

up at him in confusion and

Thump! Thump! Thump!

from the shock

the beautiful

about to beat its way out of his

had he ever felt

his twenty-eight years

he had seen in

a gynecologist hardly appealed to him.

wondered if he

at all.

seemed, the young

race like a runaway

nervous, or am I already

noticed

on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

a deep breath to calm

table and taking a seat opposite

young woman’s expression grew

even a

pretty eyes.

audacity of this man!

is bad enough, but he’s going to

like it’s nobody’s business?

surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a large

sign on the

She’s my blind date?

took a deep breath to calm

her table and taking a seat opposite

woman’s expression grew

even a hint

pretty eyes.

this man! Barging into my

enough, but he’s going to sit

like it’s nobody’s business?

her expression. It was

a woman had

go their separate

blind date done and over

declaring, “Hi! My

years

gynecologist. I make eighty thousand

a car or

man would need an incredible amount

to a woman,

unusually calm and

at him

a

introduction of her

to meet you. I’m Mackenzie Quillen.

old with

and business

made three billion last year,

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

heck is

thought women on blind dates

red flags.

was arguably

catch? Perhaps she’s mental?

Or infertile?

fantastical

smirked at his perplexed expression.

in her cool gaze was

deliberately introduced herself to

and intimidate him into

silence lingered

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

Mackenzie was telling the truth

Emmanuel decided to

he could at least

date did not result in a trip to the

declared, “I don’t make much, but if

I promise I’ll always protect and cherish

take over all the household

course, I

front of my family.

I can give you about

thousand every month.”

script

single breath.

dumbfounded at

lack of shame at

lower salary.

long while later, she burst into

never met a man who could humor her

are you laughing about?” Unimpressed by

“I know

I’ll be a

husband if we’re married!”

keep in

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255