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

you again

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homeland, where his wife awaited the birth

Emmanuel had no time to waste with these disputes. He

provoking a significant international conflict, his focus solely

returning home swiftly.

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managing the situation

set sail once

would have been a mere

into a grueling month at

hore.

Upon disembarking at the port, Emmanuel gathered his

ordeal. “It has been an honor

alongside you. I am

last, we have

unison, their voices a powerful chorus

finally set foot in the outside world! We no longer have

outside world–the air is so fresh! The sky

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had felt upon leaving

emotion. The harsh realities of

of their

overwhelmed by the

and the boundless possibilities before

with their shackles cast away, did they

to which

vastness of the world, their

understanding of life itself forever

voice resonated with sincerity as he

Yeringham in Nuthana. If any of you, my

home or wish to join me,

However, if you desire

to do so. I shall

hung in the air, a moment of truth

their faces reflecting

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and Quell, the indomitable brother

dignity. They clasped their hands toward Emmanuel

and gratitude. “Emmanuel, we are deeply thankful

our paths, but if fortune allows,

visit you and your wife in

voice rang with a

her

our steps until we

not attempt to detain them but

departed. Soon after, many others followed, each

their path.