“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
she noticed Emmanuel barging into the
looked up at him in
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Emmanuel recovered from
beautiful stranger, he realized
about to beat its way out
once had he ever felt so attracted
his twenty-eight years of
he
a gynecologist hardly appealed
he even wondered if he
at all.
all odds, it seemed, the young
race like a runaway
I simply nervous, or am I already attracted to
surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed
sign 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 hint
pretty eyes.
of this man!
is bad enough, but he’s
like it’s nobody’s business?
surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a
on the
She’s my blind date?
deep breath to calm himself
her table and taking a seat opposite
woman’s expression
was even a hint
pretty eyes.
man! Barging into
but he’s going to
like it’s nobody’s business?
expression. It was
woman had
free to go their separate
date done and over
himself, declaring, “Hi!
Lowe. I’m twenty-eight years old, and I
make eighty thousand a
a car
would need an
such things to
calm
woman stared at him in shock. A
curved into a smirk, and she
of her
to meet you. I’m Mackenzie Quillen.
old with dual doctorates
and business administration
I made three billion last year, and I have
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
the heck is
thought women on blind
red flags.
was arguably
Perhaps she’s mental? Or
Or infertile?
fantastical theories filled Emmanuel’s
smirked at his perplexed expression.
her cool gaze was
introduced herself to put the
and intimidate him into
silence lingered in
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
telling the truth
decided to go
could at least mollify his mother,
in a trip to the
much, but if you
me, I promise I’ll
the household chores so you can be
home. Of course, I hope you’ll
my masculine pride in front of my family. If
I can give you
thousand every month.”
script that Emmanuel
single breath.
dumbfounded at his
apparent lack of shame
lower salary.
she burst into
had never met a man who
you laughing
“I know I don’t
boxes, but I promise I’ll be
husband if we’re married!”
keep in her
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