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

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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

shall defeat you

The fenum to

return to his homeland, where his wife awaited the

waste with these disputes. He sought

a significant international conflict, his focus solely

returning home swiftly.

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three days of managing the

set sail once more,

been a mere half–day flight by

into a grueling month at sea before they finally

hore.

the port,

the weight of their shared ordeal. “It

am profoundly grateful

At last, we have

soldiers shouted in unison, their voices a

in the outside

The outside world–the air

blue! The sun is

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leaving

of their past seemed distant

of their newfound freedom. Some

overwhelmed by the contrast between

boundless possibilities before

with their shackles cast away,

the extent to which

to the vastness of the world,

of life itself forever

as he

any of

join me, I will take responsibility

what may! However, if you desire to

you are free to do so.

the air, a moment of truth and choice.

nearly everyone, their faces reflecting the turmoil within

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Quell, the indomitable brother and

They clasped their hands toward

“Emmanuel, we are deeply thankful for

We must follow our paths, but if fortune

visit you and your wife in Yeringham one

Emmanuel’s voice rang with a note of finality.

her

guide our steps

them but instead watched

departed. Soon after, many others

their path.