“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
beautiful stranger, he realized
its way
had he ever felt so
twenty-eight years of
countless female bodies he had
a gynecologist hardly appealed to
even wondered if he
at all.
odds, it seemed, the young woman
made his heart race like a runaway
I simply nervous, or am
surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a
sign on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
took a deep breath
her table and taking
woman’s
was even a hint of
pretty eyes.
audacity of this man! Barging
enough, but he’s going to sit opposite
like it’s nobody’s business?
surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed
sign on the
She’s my blind date?
a deep breath to calm himself
her table and taking a seat opposite
woman’s expression grew
There was even a hint of hostility
pretty eyes.
of this man! Barging into
is bad enough, but he’s going
like it’s nobody’s business?
It was not
a woman had scoffed
were free to go their separate ways after
blind date done and over
himself, declaring,
I’m twenty-eight years old, and I
a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand
car or
would need an
things to a woman, but
unusually calm
woman stared at him in
a smirk, and she replied
introduction of
meet you. I’m Mackenzie
years old with dual doctorates
and business administration
made three billion last year, and I have
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
the heck is
always thought women on blind
red flags.
was
catch? Perhaps she’s mental? Or
Or infertile?
sorts of fantastical theories filled
his perplexed expression.
her cool gaze
introduced herself to put the
spot and intimidate
lingered
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
Mackenzie was telling the truth
Emmanuel decided to go
could at least mollify
did not result in a
don’t make much, but if you decide
I’ll
over all the household chores so you can be
home. Of course, I hope you’ll
in front of my family. If
I can give you about
thousand every month.”
script that
single breath.
was dumbfounded at
of shame at
lower salary.
while later, she
never met a man who
laughing
know I don’t
boxes, but I promise I’ll
husband if we’re married!”
to keep in
Update Chapter 1 of Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO
Announcement Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO has updated Chapter 1 with many amazing and unexpected details. In fluent writing, In simple but sincere text, sometimes the calm romance of the author Emmanuel Lowe in Chapter 1 takes us to a new horizon. Let's read the Chapter 1 Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO series here. Search keys: Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO Chapter 1