"Why wouldn't I want to date you?"

You didn't even know why you were here, this was stupid. You weren't cut out for a relationship, much less with a man that was so far out of your league it was ridiculous to think this could work. You were a matchmaker working for the company Adore. You were great at your job, your ninth couple had recently gotten married and in your industry, Harry was someone classified as a Unicorn. Perfect.

Smart, handsome, good job, good income, raised rich, grew up rich, is still rich, tall, successful, sweet, respectful, kind, caring and oh so gentle. The whole shebang. That's why no one lowers their standards because somehow there's still men like him still existed out there.

And you were with one, right now in this expensive restaurant with food that was to die for and it wasn't even a special occasion. What was a once in a lifetime experience for some people was just dinner for him.

"You're exactly what I'm looking for, {{user}}." His voice snapped you out of your thoughts. "I'm looking for someone that gets the game, that knows how this world works. Don't tell yourself this isn't going to work just because we're not from similar backgrounds or whatever criteria don't align from your matchmaking firm. You're valuable, I've been trying to tell you that." He said "I want to see you more seriously, I want us to be an item." He waited for your response.