“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 Power

Emmanuel barging

him

Thump! Thump! Thump!

recovered from the

beautiful stranger, he realized

about to beat its way

ever felt so

his twenty-eight

bodies he had

gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At

if he was attracted

at all.

odds, it seemed, the

race like a runaway

I simply nervous, or am

noticed a

sign on the

She’s my blind date?

deep breath to calm himself

table and taking a seat opposite

young woman’s expression

a hint of hostility

pretty eyes.

audacity of this man! Barging into

enough, but he’s going to

like it’s nobody’s business?

Emmanuel noticed a large

on the

She’s my blind date?

took a deep breath to calm himself

and taking a seat opposite

young woman’s expression

a hint of

pretty eyes.

audacity of this man! Barging into

enough, but he’s going to sit

like it’s nobody’s business?

ignored her expression. It was not the

a woman had

to go their separate ways after

done and

introduced himself, declaring,

years

a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand

own a car

an incredible

such things to a

unusually calm and

woman stared at him in shock. A

into a smirk, and

introduction of her

meet you. I’m Mackenzie

with

and business administration from

I made three billion last year, and I have

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

the heck is

always thought women on

red flags.

however, was

catch? Perhaps

Or infertile?

fantastical theories filled

at his perplexed expression.

her cool gaze

introduced herself to

and intimidate

awkward silence lingered in the air

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

Mackenzie was telling the truth

point. Emmanuel decided to

could at least mollify his mother, even

date did not result in a trip to

much, but if

I’ll always protect and cherish

the household chores so

at home. Of course, I hope you’ll allow

in front of my family. If

get married, I can give you about five to

thousand every month.”

script that

single breath.

dumbfounded

apparent lack of

lower salary.

while later, she

man who

you laughing about?”

“I know I don’t check

promise I’ll be a good

husband if we’re married!”

failed to keep in

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