Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1888

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If this dire situation continued without replenishing their dwindling food

supply, the entire army faced certain doom.

“Land in sight!” The cry echoed across the deck.

“Land in sight!” The joyful announcement rippled through the ranks like a

beacon of hope.

Amid this surge of optimism, a subordinate burst forth with a crucial update,

his voice tinged with urgency, “Commander, we’ve spotted land! Please give

the order to dock and resupply our provisions!”

“Excellent!” Emmanuel’s face lit up with relief and determination.

He immediately commanded the crew to anchor, their hearts swelling with

renewed hope. As they docked, a tense realization dawned upon them: the

island they had arrived at was a contentious territory, disputed between

Chanaea and a neighboring nation. Should the island still be under the

Chapter 1888 The Return to Freedom

control of the neighboring country, the arrival of Chanaea’s forces might

provoke its inhabitants, leading to potential hostility and even violent

expulsion.

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Emmanuel approached the locals with diplomatic intent, but his efforts were

met with cold resistance. With no viable alternative, he issued a decisive

order. Three thousand elite warriors from Dark Night Island swiftly descended

upon the island, their presence imposing and their actions resolute. The

anti–Dragon forces were overwhelmed, subdued, and forced to kneel in

submission.

The island’s residents were astonished by the Chanaea forces‘ formidable

strength. Three thousand warriors were more than sufficient; even three

hundred would have been more than enough to overpower the island’s

entire armed contingent.

“Listen up!” Emmanuel’s voice rang out with authoritative clarity. “This island

you know what’s good

defeat you again every

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where his wife awaited the birth

Emmanuel had no time to waste

a significant international conflict, his focus solely

returning home swiftly.

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three days of managing

set sail once more,

coastline. What would have been a mere half–day flight by

month at sea before they

hore.

port, Emmanuel

carrying the weight of their shared ordeal. “It has been

I am profoundly grateful for

At last,

unison, their voices a powerful chorus

in the outside world!

every day! The outside world–the air is so fresh! The

sun

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upon leaving Dark Night Island

realities of

beauty of their

tears, overwhelmed by the contrast

the boundless possibilities before

shackles cast away, did they fully

the extent to which their lives had been

to the vastness of

and their understanding of life itself forever

voice resonated with sincerity as he continued, “Next,

If any of

join me, I will take responsibility for

desire to

free to do so.

hung in the air, a moment of truth

nearly everyone, their faces reflecting the turmoil within

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Quell, the indomitable brother and sister pair, stepped forward

hands toward Emmanuel in a

and gratitude. “Emmanuel, we

follow our paths, but if fortune allows,

you and your wife in Yeringham

with a note of finality. “Let us

her

our steps until we meet

detain them but instead watched with a heavy

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their path.