“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

noticed Emmanuel barging

up at him in confusion

Thump! Thump! Thump!

recovered from the

upon the beautiful

to beat its way out of

had he ever felt so

twenty-eight years of

female bodies he

gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At

wondered if he was attracted to

at all.

it seemed, the young woman

race

I simply nervous, or am

noticed

on

She’s my blind date?

breath to

table and taking

woman’s

even a hint

pretty eyes.

audacity of this man! Barging into my

he’s going to

like it’s nobody’s business?

surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a

on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

deep breath to calm himself

table and taking

woman’s expression

There was even a hint of

pretty eyes.

man! Barging into my

bad enough, but he’s

like it’s nobody’s business?

expression. It was not the

a woman had scoffed at

go

blind date done and

declaring, “Hi!

twenty-eight years old, and

gynecologist. I make eighty

a car or

need an incredible amount

to

unusually calm

woman stared at him in

curved into a

of

meet you. I’m Mackenzie

years old with dual

business administration from

I made three billion last year, and

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

heck

women on

red flags.

however, was

Perhaps

Or infertile?

sorts of fantastical theories filled Emmanuel’s

at his

cool

herself to put the

and intimidate him

lingered

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

was telling

point. Emmanuel decided to go through

could at least

in a

make much, but if

me, I promise I’ll always protect and cherish

take over all the household chores so you can be

at home. Of course, I hope you’ll allow

in front of my family. If

get married, I can give

thousand every month.”

was a well-worn script that Emmanuel

single breath.

dumbfounded at

and apparent lack of shame at

lower salary.

long while later, she burst

met a man

are you laughing about?” Unimpressed

Emmanuel continued, “I know I

I’ll be

husband if we’re married!”

failed to keep in her

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