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

what’s good for you, leave of

shall defeat you

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homeland, where his wife awaited the birth

waste with these

international conflict,

returning home swiftly.

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three days of managing

sail once

been

month at sea before they

hore.

Upon disembarking at the port,

carrying the weight of their shared ordeal.

I am profoundly

At last, we have

shouted in unison, their voices a powerful chorus

the outside world! We no longer have

every day! The outside world–the air is

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felt upon leaving

of their past seemed

the beauty of their newfound freedom.

tears, overwhelmed by the contrast between their

the boundless possibilities

cast away, did they fully grasp the weight

sufferings and the extent to

opened to the vastness of the world, their spirits

understanding of

as he continued, “Next,

Yeringham in Nuthana. If any of you, my

a home or wish to join me, I will take responsibility for your

may! However, if you desire

are free to do so. I shall not detain

hung in the air, a moment

faces reflecting the

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the indomitable brother and

clasped their hands toward Emmanuel in a gesture

and gratitude. “Emmanuel, we are deeply thankful for

must follow our paths, but if fortune allows, we

your

well!” Emmanuel’s voice rang with a note of finality.

her

may destiny guide our steps

not attempt to detain them but instead watched with a

Xarri and Quell departed. Soon after, many others followed, each

their path.