Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1617

Nigel’s fighting spirit surged upon hearing those words. Initially, he had

teetered on the brink of surrender, but now determination coursed through

his veins.

What an arrogant rascal! Nigel thought in silence.

Bernett and Hannah exchanged nervous glances. Their palms were coated

with a film of perspiration. Their emotions mirrored Nigel’s, which were a

blend of anxiety and anticipation.

“Just a moment ago,” Dominic chortled, “he boasted of defeating opponents with a single hand. Now, the tables have turned. He’s the one challenged to fight using only one hand. Perhaps this old folk won’t emerge victorious in

such a duel!”

Dominic’s laughter echoed through the room, which further drew angry

glares from the Finch family.

Dylan Yarrow, ever stoic, made no move to silence Dominic. Dominic’s

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laughter added a layer of rivalry. The tension hung thick in the air, a clash of

pride and skill.

Nigel stood opposite Emmanuel. They formed a mismatched pair. Any

discerning observer could see that Nigel’s skill paled in comparison to the

formidable Emmanuel. Dominic, ever the provocateur, openly mocked the

Finch family. His laughter echoed. It was a taunt that cut deeper than any

blade. But he was no mere spectator. His motives remained shrouded. Could

he be a warlord in disguise, using this spectacle to prove allegiance or seek

refuge with the Quillen family?

“You little brat!” Nigel’s voice cracked, rage boiling over. “I’ll kill you! I’m going

to kill you!”

Shame washed over him. That was the greatest shame of his life. His eyes.

turned bloodshot, and he launched a desperate attack against Emmanuel.

Desperation fueled his blows.

How unreasonable!

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How unreasonable!

For decades, Nigel had been the challenger, the one who tested others‘

mettle. Now, the tables were cruelly turned. Emmanuel, that scoundrel, had

to its limits. His death seemed well–deserved.

determination and the

Emmanuel remained

the spectators craned their

Between Nigel and Emmanuel, an invisible galaxy of

cosmic expanse separating

sneered from

strong?” The words hung heavy,

echoed through the

another voice chimed in, bitterness

“Acted all tough, he did. But he’s both weak

this shameless guy!” The crowd

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palpable.

the arena, swears erupted with a chorus

disappointment.

heart lay cold, his spirit

decades of martial arts had he faced such humiliation. The

a relentless assault,

But fate was

inadequacy when Emmanuel fought with one hand.

two punishing punches, with pain radiated when Emmanuel

two blows on

swelled, a pair of

the arena, Shane’s

celebration.

quite the artistic flair! You made Nigel

Nigel’s

panda. It’s like you are performing

nod to the absurdity

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that he

right there on the spot.

the chorus. His relief was

I won a

me a jinx anymore!” The

symphony of fortune.

the arena ground laid Nigel, defeated

than death.

last vestige of pride. “If I hadn’t started by letting

“and if you hadn’t injured

beaten me!” His defiance hung in the air, a

desperate plea.

that he was still being stubborn,

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about this. I’ll

that

was fueled by vengeance. “You said it yourself,” he spat,

ground. “If you die, don’t blame anyone

wanted to hear.

a crossroads. Emmanuel’s challenge had

weapons. If he

in history. It was a title

coveted.

cruel reality mocked Nigel. No matter how he attacked,

grasp. With a single leg, Emmanuel

kick that reverberated through Nigel’s

Pain exploded, and Nigel’s surrender

I surrender!” His voice cracked,

lose!”

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for another strike, but Nigel waved his hands in

toothless

or defiance,