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

If you know what’s good for you, leave of

shall defeat you again every

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where his wife

no time to waste with these disputes. He

provoking a significant international conflict, his

returning home swiftly.

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three days of managing

set sail once more,

have been a mere

a grueling month at sea before they

hore.

at the port, Emmanuel

the weight of their shared ordeal. “It has been an

freedom alongside you. I am profoundly

last,

the soldiers shouted in unison, their

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exhilaration they had felt upon leaving

emotion. The harsh realities of

beauty of their newfound freedom.

tears, overwhelmed by the contrast between

and the boundless

with their shackles cast away, did they fully

to which their lives had been

were opened to the vastness of the world, their spirits

of life itself

with sincerity as he continued, “Next, I will

in Nuthana. If any of you, my brothers,

a home or wish to join me,

if you desire to return to your own home

do so. I shall not

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nearly everyone, their faces reflecting the

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brother and sister

their hands toward

“Emmanuel, we are deeply thankful

to Chanaea. We must follow our paths,

and your wife

well!” Emmanuel’s voice rang with a

her

our steps until we

them

Quell departed. Soon after, many others

their path.