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 your

we shall defeat you again every time we

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to his homeland, where

to waste with these

provoking a significant international

returning home swiftly.

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of managing

once more, their journey continuing

been a mere half–day flight

a grueling month at

hore.

the port, Emmanuel

carrying the weight of their shared ordeal. “It

you. I am profoundly grateful for your

At last,

soldiers shouted in unison,

the outside world! We no longer

day! The outside world–the

blue! The sun

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leaving

The harsh realities of

beauty of their newfound freedom. Some could

tears, overwhelmed by

and the boundless

their shackles cast away,

sufferings and the extent to which

eyes were opened to the vastness of the world, their

their understanding of life

sincerity as he continued,

to Yeringham in Nuthana. If any

to join me, I will take responsibility for your

desire to

elsewhere, you are free to do so. I shall not

declaration hung in the air, a moment of truth and choice.

nearly everyone, their faces reflecting the turmoil

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Quell, the indomitable brother and

hands toward Emmanuel

and gratitude. “Emmanuel, we are

our paths, but if

your wife

with a note of finality. “Let

her

our

detain them

Quell departed. Soon after, many others followed, each

their path.