“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

noticed Emmanuel barging into

looked up at him in confusion

Thump! Thump! Thump!

recovered from the shock

beautiful

to beat its way out

ever felt

twenty-eight

bodies he had seen

appealed to him. At

if he

at all.

it seemed, the

race like a runaway

or am I already attracted to

noticed a

on the woman’s

She’s my blind date?

breath to calm

table and taking

woman’s expression

even a hint of

pretty eyes.

of this man! Barging

he’s

like it’s nobody’s business?

noticed

sign on the

She’s my blind date?

took a deep breath to

her table and taking a

young woman’s

even a

pretty eyes.

this man! Barging

is bad enough, but he’s going to sit

like it’s nobody’s business?

her expression. It was not the

a woman had

free to go their

done and over

introduced himself, declaring, “Hi! My

years

gynecologist. I make eighty thousand

a car or a

man would need an

say such things to a

unusually calm

young woman stared at

into a smirk,

introduction of her

meet you. I’m Mackenzie

old with

and business

made three billion last year, and I

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck is

women on blind dates came

red flags.

however, was

Perhaps she’s

Or infertile?

fantastical theories filled Emmanuel’s

at his perplexed expression.

in her cool gaze

introduced herself to put

spot and intimidate

expected, awkward silence lingered in the air

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

telling the truth

point. Emmanuel decided to go through

he could at least mollify his mother, even

result in a trip

declared, “I don’t make much, but

promise I’ll always protect and

the household chores so you can

home. Of course, I

pride in front of my

get married, I can give you about five to

thousand every month.”

a well-worn script that

single breath.

was dumbfounded at

and apparent lack of shame

lower salary.

long while later, she burst into

met a man who could humor

laughing about?”

“I know I

I’ll be

husband if we’re married!”

failed to keep

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