Outside the window, the sun was bright, and the flowers were in full bloom. Currently, Lillian Davis's mother also didn't want her daughter to be single at her flower-like age.

As a result, she arranged many blind dates for her, and 18 blind dates had been arranged until today.

As soon as Lillian Davis stepped into the café, she saw a man in a suit with a tie sitting in the pre-arranged location.

She walked over to him, then stopped and asked politely, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Cole?"

Joshua Coleonly felt his eyes light up, "Are you Ms. Davis?"

"Yes." Lillian smiled and then sat down in the opposite seat.

After sitting down, she saw that there was already a cup of orange juice in front of her. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "I wonder how Mr. Joshua knew that I like to drink orange juice?"

It was not true; actually, the drink she hated most was orange juice.

Joshua seemed to be a little embarrassed and said with a chuckle, "This is the preferential activity made in the cafe last time. Everyone who orders a cup of coffee will give a cup of orange juice for free."

Hearing this, Lillian looked at the table in front of him, and sure enough, there was a cup of Blue Mountain coffee placed there.

"So that's how it is." She hooked her lips, and her good feelings for the man in front of her suddenly disappeared.

"I wonder what kind of job Ms. Davis is doing now?"

"Nurse. "

"I heard that girls who are nurses are very good at taking care of people. If we get married, Ms. Davis would give our parents a lot of care for sure, right? I don't know what the nurse's job is..."

Lillian stirred up the orange juice in her cup. Upon hearing his question, she raised her head and said, "I am still in the internship."

Joshua's smile on his face suddenly disappeared. "An intern nurse?" After thinking about it, he decided to speak frankly, "Ms. Davis, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. It's not difficult to find a wife for a family like mine, but my mother is not in good health, so I want to find a thoughtful wife who can take good care of people. I think if we get married, you can resign from your current job and stay at home to take care of..."

"Tinkling..." Lillian looked at her bag and then smiled apologetically. "Excuse me, I'll take a call." After that, she pressed the answer button and spoke. "Hello?"

"Lillian! Hurry back to the hospital. There are a lot of wounded people coming today. The director has already informed us. We will have to work overtime for the next few days!"

Upon hearing this, she frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

They are from the army! We can't afford to offend them. The director wants you to come back in half an hour."

After that, the other side hung up the phone.

Hearing the hanging-up tone coming from the other end, Lillian bit her lower lip. "What the h*ll?"

"Ms. Davis... Ms. Davis?"

It was not until Joshua called her that she came to her senses. She then stood up apologetically. "I'm sorry, Mr. Cole. There's something urgent in the hospital that I have to go to now." After that, she took out some money from her wallet and put it on the table. "It's my treat today. Take it as an apology."

After that, she picked up her bag and walked straight out.

It was another weirdo.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she was dragged into the changing room by Kaylee Jones and changed into the nurse's clothes. After that, Kaylee dragged her out in a hurry.

"What's going on? What makes us so busy like this?"

"Oh, you don't know. The wounded soldiers this time are all from the army. I heard that the Colonel Adams has also come."

"Is it worth making such a fuss?"

"The director has ordered us to be serious this time. We must try our best to take good care of the patients. If there is even a little mistake, we will be punished."

"It's so serious..." Lillian muttered to herself.

While she was thinking, there was turmoil in front of her.

"Look, he looks so handsome!"

"It's Sean Adams. I heard that he has become a colonel at a young age and is the youngest and most charming man in the army."

When Lillian heard the discussion of the people next to her, she looked at the person walking in the middle and was immediately startled.

He dressed in a green military uniform, and a heroic spirit shot out from his eyes. His eyes were deep like whirlpools but carried a sharp aura. His thin lips, which were like being drawn by the artist, pursed tightly, carrying an innate aura of a strong person.

This was Lillian's first impression of him.