“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
noticed Emmanuel barging into the
at him in
Thump! Thump! Thump!
recovered from the
the beautiful stranger,
about to beat its
once had he ever felt so attracted to a
twenty-eight years
bodies he had seen in
appealed
if he was
at all.
it seemed, the
heart race like
simply nervous, or am I
Emmanuel noticed a
on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
a deep breath to calm
table and taking a
young woman’s
There was even a
pretty eyes.
of this man!
is bad enough, but he’s going to sit
like it’s nobody’s business?
noticed a large
sign on
She’s my blind date?
took a deep breath to
table and taking
woman’s expression grew
was even a hint of hostility in
pretty eyes.
audacity of this man! Barging into my
enough, but he’s going to sit opposite
like it’s nobody’s business?
ignored her expression. It was not the
a woman had
to go their separate ways
date done and
introduced himself, declaring, “Hi! My name
years old, and I
a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a
own a car or a
man would need an
such things to
unusually calm and
young woman stared at him in shock.
a smirk, and she replied
introduction of her
to meet you. I’m Mackenzie Quillen.
with dual doctorates
business administration from
I made three billion last year,
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
heck is
always thought women on
red flags.
however, was arguably
catch? Perhaps she’s mental?
Or infertile?
sorts of fantastical theories filled
smirked at his perplexed
cool gaze was
deliberately introduced herself
spot and intimidate him into
expected, awkward silence lingered in the air
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
telling the truth
point. Emmanuel decided to go through
least mollify his
in a trip to the
make much, but
I’ll always
all the household chores so
Of course, I
my masculine pride in front of
can give you
thousand every month.”
was a well-worn script that
single breath.
dumbfounded
apparent lack of shame at
lower salary.
later, she burst
never met a man who could humor her
you laughing about?” Unimpressed
“I know I don’t check
I’ll be a
husband if we’re married!”
to keep in
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