“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

of The Power

she noticed Emmanuel barging into

up at him in confusion and

Thump! Thump! Thump!

recovered from the

upon the beautiful

to beat its way out of

had he ever felt so

his twenty-eight years

bodies he had

a gynecologist hardly appealed to

wondered if

at all.

odds, it seemed, the young

made his heart race like a runaway

or am

noticed a large

sign on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

deep breath to calm himself

her table and taking a

woman’s expression

There was even a

pretty eyes.

this man! Barging into

bad enough, but he’s

like it’s nobody’s business?

noticed a large

on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

took a deep breath

table and taking

woman’s

a hint of hostility

pretty eyes.

man! Barging into my

but he’s going to sit

like it’s nobody’s business?

expression. It was not

had scoffed at

free to go their

done

declaring, “Hi! My

I’m twenty-eight years old, and I

gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a year

a car or a

man would need an incredible amount

to a

calm and

woman stared at him in

curved into a

introduction of her

meet you.

years old with dual

business

billion last year, and

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck is

thought women on blind dates came

red flags.

was

the catch? Perhaps she’s mental?

Or infertile?

of fantastical

his perplexed expression.

her cool gaze was

introduced herself to put the

and

silence lingered

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

was telling the truth

decided to go

he could at least

result in a trip to

“I don’t make much, but if you decide

promise I’ll always protect

all the household chores

Of course, I hope you’ll allow

front of my family.

get married, I can give you about

thousand every month.”

script that

single breath.

was dumbfounded

lack of shame

lower salary.

later, she burst into a

met a man

you laughing

continued, “I know I don’t

promise I’ll be a good and

husband if we’re married!”

to keep

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