“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

Emmanuel

at him

Thump! Thump! Thump!

recovered from the

upon the beautiful

was about to beat its way out of his

felt so attracted to

his twenty-eight years

countless female bodies he had

hardly appealed

he even wondered if he was

at all.

it seemed, the young

heart race

or am I already

Emmanuel noticed a large

on

She’s my blind date?

a deep breath to calm

taking a

woman’s expression

was even a hint

pretty eyes.

this man!

but he’s going to sit

like it’s nobody’s business?

Emmanuel noticed a

on the

She’s my blind date?

deep breath to

table and taking a seat

young woman’s expression grew

a hint of hostility in

pretty eyes.

audacity of this man! Barging into

is bad enough, but he’s going

like it’s nobody’s business?

ignored her expression. It was not the

a woman had scoffed

free to go

date done and over

declaring, “Hi! My

Lowe. I’m twenty-eight years old, and

make eighty thousand a year

car

man would need an incredible amount of

say such things to a woman, but

calm

at him in shock.

lips curved into a smirk, and

introduction of

you. I’m

years old with dual

and business administration

last year,

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

heck

women on blind dates came

red flags.

however, was

the catch? Perhaps she’s

Or infertile?

sorts of fantastical

smirked at his perplexed

in her cool

deliberately introduced herself to

and intimidate him

expected, awkward silence lingered in

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

Mackenzie was telling the

Emmanuel decided to go

he could at least

in a trip

“I don’t make much,

promise I’ll always protect and

all the household chores so

home. Of course, I hope

my masculine pride in front of my family.

give you about five to

thousand every month.”

a well-worn script that

single breath.

dumbfounded at his

and apparent lack of shame

lower salary.

long while later, she burst into

a man who could humor her

laughing about?” Unimpressed by

continued, “I know I don’t

I promise I’ll be a good and

husband if we’re married!”

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