Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1892

His gaze remained fixed on a particular pile of rubble, an unsettling calm

before the storm. Then, in an instant, the darkness within him receded,

replaced by a calculated silence. He moved toward the ruins with a

deliberate grace, intent on catching whatever lay hidden off guard and

delivering a crushing blow.

Boom!

Despite his careful plotting, the ruins erupted prematurely, and from within, a

crimson figure sprang forth, as if defying the very fabric of expectation.

“Stay here!”

Rhett’s punch cut through the air with lethal intent, aimed at subduing the elusive fighter who had been ensconced within the Quillen residence. His

confidence was unshakable–he was, after all, the reigning monarch of Dark

Night Island.

Yet as his fist neared the opponent’s cloak, the force of his strike dissipated

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Chapter 1892 The Clash of Shadows

into nothingness. The figure used the diversion to vault onto a charred tree,

its presence a daunting silhouette against the smoldering backdrop.

Rhett’s heart skipped a beat. The figure’s cloak, nearly identical in hue to his

own, was only a shade more crimson, suggesting an opponent whose

strength might rival his own.

“Who are you?” Rhett demanded, his voice a low growl.

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The cloaked man, his face obscured by an Envoy Aora mask, regarded Rhett

with equal caution. He had lain in wait within the Quillen residence,

anticipating Emmanuel’s return to ambush and annihilate the couple. The

appearance of another formidable adversary was an unforeseen

complication.

“Holy Guardian, Rhett.” The man’s voice bore a hint of mockery. Rhett’s

for formidable opponents was undeniable, and

a

been skulking in the Quillen

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steely, a subtle

worthy of knowing

laced with deliberate provocation,

alive.” Rhett’s eyes ignited with a

as he took a menacing step

to leave, no force can detain

radiating a formidable

me test that claim.” Rhett’s

crafted from a supple material, it spun with the deadly precision

edges razor–sharp and ready to

Boom!

Envoy Aora leaped nimbly from the

toppled with a thunderous

heh, let’s see you withstand this!” The Envoy Aora unleashed

The Clash of

beneath

the

the searing intensity of the

their breadth was broader, and their concealment more

his flames had found their mark, but

unable to

from Rhett.

the Envoy Aora murmured in

fully grasp

from beneath

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He

a surprise attack that revealed

speed, and technique. This adversary,

balance of offense and defense, would prove

of the

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courtyard like a grim fountain,

its

nothing special!” The

triumph, echoing

face him. Instead, he stood with

closed in a stance of serie

it

a sneer of contempt as he prepared

the so–called Holy

threat would pave the way

removing all potential dangers.

had other designs. An unseen force,

his reflexes,