“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

Emmanuel barging

looked up at him in confusion

Thump! Thump! Thump!

recovered from the

beautiful stranger,

to beat its way out

felt so attracted to

his twenty-eight years

countless female bodies he

gynecologist hardly appealed to

wondered if he was attracted to

at all.

all odds, it seemed, the young woman

made his heart race like a runaway

or am I already

noticed a

on

She’s my blind date?

took a deep breath to calm

her table and taking

young woman’s

There was even a hint of hostility

pretty eyes.

of this man! Barging into

enough, but he’s going

like it’s nobody’s business?

Emmanuel noticed a

sign on the

She’s my blind date?

deep breath to

and taking

young woman’s expression grew

even a hint of

pretty eyes.

of this man! Barging into my

he’s going to sit

like it’s nobody’s business?

expression. It was

woman had

were free to go their separate ways after

date done and

declaring, “Hi!

years old, and

gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a year

a car or

man would need an

say such things to

calm

woman stared at him in shock.

curved into a smirk, and she replied

of

to meet you.

years old with

business administration

I made three billion last year,

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

heck is

thought women on blind

red flags.

however, was

the catch? Perhaps she’s

Or infertile?

fantastical

his perplexed

her cool gaze

herself

spot and intimidate

awkward silence lingered in

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

Mackenzie was telling

Emmanuel decided to go

so he could at least mollify

not result in a trip

don’t make much, but if

I promise I’ll

all the household chores so you

at home. Of course, I

masculine pride in front of my family. If

get married, I can give you about five

thousand every month.”

well-worn script that Emmanuel recited in

single breath.

was dumbfounded at

of shame at

lower salary.

while later, she burst into

never met a man who could humor her

you laughing

Emmanuel continued, “I know I

boxes, but I promise I’ll be

husband if we’re married!”

failed to keep in

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