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,

warranted a

skulking in the

The

steely, a subtle menace

are scarcely worthy of knowing my identity.”

deliberate

alive.” Rhett’s eyes ignited

took a menacing

world, if I choose to leave, no force can detain me.” The Envoy

aura radiating

that claim.” Rhett’s cape

from a supple material, it spun with the deadly precision

and ready

Boom!

from the tree, narrowly avoiding

The tree toppled with a thunderous

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

1892 The Clash of

from beneath his

eyes narrowed, astonished by the unexpected display of fire.

searing intensity of

was broader, and their concealment more

had found their mark,

to advance beyond

from Rhett.

the Envoy Aora murmured

before he could fully grasp the implications, a crimson

beneath the

He hadn’t anticipated this

a surprise attack that

of strength, speed, and technique. This adversary, with

of offense and defense, would prove as

of the Dark Night

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from the scorched courtyard like a

its crimson

Guardian, you’re nothing

with a chilling triumph, echoing through the desolate

did not turn to face him.

closed in a stance of serie calm. His indifference was

it

Envoy Aora’s voice was a sneer of

on eliminating the so–called Holy

this threat would pave

removing all potential dangers.

designs. An unseen force, swift and relentless,

reflexes, Envoy Aora and