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

was undeniable, and this

warranted a

you? Why have you been skulking in the Quillen residence?”

The

subtle menace creeping

of knowing my identity.”

with deliberate provocation, his demeanor

leave here alive.”

as he took a menacing

choose to leave, no force can detain

his aura radiating a formidable

that claim.” Rhett’s cape

from a supple material, it spun with the deadly

and ready

Boom!

from the tree, narrowly

tree toppled with a

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

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from beneath

eyes narrowed, astonished by the unexpected display

of the Queen of the

their breadth was broader, and their concealment more

flames had found their mark, but

unable to advance

from Rhett.

Envoy Aora murmured

could fully grasp the

beneath

He hadn’t anticipated this masterful

surprise attack that revealed the opponent’s

speed, and

and defense, would prove

Queen of the Dark Night

The

Splat

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scorched courtyard like

its

heh, Holy Guardian, you’re nothing

chilling triumph,

Rhett did not turn to face him. Instead,

eyes closed in a stance of serie calm. His indifference was

as it was

voice was a sneer of contempt as he prepared

the so–called Holy Guardian

Emmanuel. Eradicating this threat would pave the way

removing all potential dangers.

other designs. An unseen force, swift and relentless,

for his reflexes,