Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1850

Immanuel’s lips cured into a bold, defight smile. ‘Parhops But how can one

ever be certain without venturing forth? A sout who has embraced his chosen

path–no matter how perilous, tempestuous, or drenched in blood and flare

–will never cast a glance back with regrett

“Such arrogance!”

Freya’s patience snapped. With a sharp, icy command, she declared, “Then,

you shall perish!”

Swoosh–in a flash, a torrent of searing flames erupted from her

outstretched hand, surging toward Emmanuel with the wrath of a dragon.

Unfazed, Emmanuel propelled himself skyward with a powerful push off the

red carpet, hurtling directly toward Her Majesty with unwavering resolve.

The flames surged and swirled, blocking Freya’s sight and offering him a brief

moment of daring.

Chapter 1850 The Queen’s 1st Stand

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As the flames receded from the red carpet, Emmanuel’s gaze fixed onto hers

with a penetrating intensity, as if probing her very soul. His unwavering

stance and formidable presence exuded a chilling aura, capable of striking

fear into even the bravest of hearts,

“I have unwavering faith in my comrades, till death do us part!” Emmanuel

as he unleashed the

directly at Freya,

skills were no match for Emmanuel’s power; she was caught

forced into a direct clash. Her palms

the sheer force,

one could endure the force of the

was no exception. She staggered

withstand the impact of his

Emmanuel was relentless, his attacks coming

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over

gritted her sliver teeth in ottle of techniques,

Northern Perfon

off his

Hold Technique, pinning her down

with

brought both hands into

that left no

“Heh…”

cheeks flushed a faint red, but she made no move to resist.

glinted with a

to

vulnerable woman?” Emmanuel’s smile

enslaved thousands for decades! How many lives have

been lost in your dungeons?

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The Curen’s last

than the harshest executioner!”

though

appreciate the praise!”

fought to keep his anger in check, his voice icy as he asked,

mother, you get one last chance–do you have

before it’s over?”

is not the time for

“Shall we take a moment to watch the

battles unfold?”

resolute. “I trust them! They will

matter what!”