“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 Power
noticed Emmanuel barging
at him in
Thump! Thump! Thump!
recovered from the
upon the beautiful stranger,
about to beat its way out of his
ever felt so
twenty-eight
countless female bodies he had seen
a gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At
he even wondered if he was attracted
at all.
it seemed, the young woman
heart race like a
am I already attracted
noticed a
sign on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
took a deep breath to calm himself
and taking a
woman’s expression grew
a hint of
pretty eyes.
of this man! Barging into my
bad enough, but he’s going to sit opposite
like it’s nobody’s business?
surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a
on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
took a deep breath
table and taking
woman’s expression
a hint
pretty eyes.
of this man! Barging into my
enough, but he’s going to sit
like it’s nobody’s business?
her expression. It was not
a woman had
free to go their separate
date done and over
introduced himself, declaring, “Hi! My
years
a gynecologist. I make
car or
need an incredible
such things to a
unusually calm and
woman stared at him in shock.
her lips curved into a smirk,
of
to meet you. I’m
years old with dual doctorates
business administration
I made three billion last year,
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
the heck is
on blind
red flags.
was
the catch? Perhaps she’s mental? Or
Or infertile?
sorts of fantastical theories
at his perplexed expression.
cool
herself to put the
difficult spot and intimidate him
silence lingered in the air
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
was telling the truth was
Emmanuel decided to
least
date did not result in a trip to
declared, “I don’t make much, but if you decide
I’ll always
over all the household chores so you can
home. Of course, I hope you’ll allow
in front of my family.
married, I can give
thousand every month.”
was a well-worn script that Emmanuel recited in
single breath.
dumbfounded at his
and apparent lack of shame at
lower salary.
she
man who could
are you laughing about?”
Emmanuel continued, “I know I
but I promise I’ll be
husband if we’re married!”
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