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

belongs to Chanaea! If you know what’s good for you, leave of

Otherwise, we shall defeat you again every time

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to return to his homeland, where his wife awaited the birth of

waste with

a significant international conflict, his focus solely

returning home swiftly.

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managing the situation and

they set sail once more,

What would have been a mere half–day flight

grueling month at sea

hore.

disembarking at the port, Emmanuel gathered

weight of their shared ordeal.

am profoundly grateful for

At last,

in unison, their voices a powerful chorus

foot in the outside

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

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felt upon leaving Dark Night Island had

harsh realities of their past seemed distant

of their

overwhelmed by the

boundless possibilities

away, did they fully

to which their lives

opened to the vastness of the

their understanding of

with sincerity as he continued,

Nuthana. If any

home or wish to join me,

what may! However, if you desire

do so. I

hung in the air, a

their faces reflecting the turmoil

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and Quell, the indomitable brother and

They clasped their hands toward Emmanuel in

gratitude. “Emmanuel, we are deeply thankful

our paths, but if

and your wife in Yeringham

a note

her

our

detain them but instead watched

and Quell departed. Soon after,

their path.