Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1885

He had long anticipated this day.

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By steering clear of the chamber of commerce and the vicious elite power

games of Changea, he had hoped to outlast his rivals and witness a male

heir succeed him in the Quillen family business–a plan he had set in motion

thirty years ago.

Yet, despite his efforts to stay out of the fray, here he was, thirty years later, finding himself in the very position of Chairman of the Nuthana Chamber of

Commerce, drawing the deadly attention of formidable enemies.

“I wish I could do more, Old Mr. Quillen,” Alfred said, frustration etched deeply

on his face, despite having fought off several skilled opponents. “But I’m

afraid this will be the last time I can protect you.”

Amid the flickering inferno, four cloaked figures appeared, encircling them- each distinguished by colors that ranged from green, yellow, purple, and red. Alfred felt their overwhelming power; even the weakest among them was

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undoubtedly an 5 class fighter.

Terence, recognizing the gravity of the situation, let out a resigned chuckle, “I

must be quite important in Mr. Tanner’s eyes, Stanley Silverbane faced no

such threats during his two decades as Chairman. Yet here I am, barely

settled into the role, and already up against the Great Four Envoys. It seems

they’re set on my destruction.”

a menacing sweep of his hand, Envoy Aora–the red–cloaked figure

sparrow mask–declared, “Now that you’ve figured out who we

that your time is up.” The other three

to end

must escape now!” Alfred and Terence,

As Alfred’s Templar

instinctively started to flee.

run away? Not while I’m here!” Envoy Aora sprang into the air, aiming to bypass Alfred, and deliver a fatal blow to Terence. But Alfred’s quick reflexes transformed the Templar Seal into an

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the red–cloaked

envoys wasted no time, converging on Alfred

lethal intent.

Templar Seal spun and expanded,

a swirling,

one of

another exclaimed, eyes wide with

fighter hiding out in Yeringham?” the third

astonished.

the Grandmaster of Nuthana from thirty

fourth added, their voices tinged

Great Four Envoys stared in utter disbelief. A double–S class fighter was

they could effortlessly serve

national leaders, establish a

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bounty

man

too shabby yourselves,” Alfred remarked, equally

the formidable Envoy Aora and his three powerful companions,

stood no chance of winning. His last stand was merely

time for Terence’s escape. Beyond that, he was

any further threats.