Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1933 The Hidden Powers of the Summerton Pa

Chapter 1933

The three men couldn’t shake the strange feeling that had followed them

since entering the grand Summerton Palace. It was a masterpiece of

architecture, with intricate carvings and designs that hinted at hidden

mechanisms and traps. Yet, as they ascended its vast halls, the only

hindrances they faced were martial artists who tried and failed, to block their

path. No hidden traps sprang into action, and no deadly mechanisms were

activated.

The martial artists, though formidable in their own right, proved no match for

Gwain. They had fought their way through the palace with ease and now

stood before the imposing stone door on the top floor.

As the trio fumbled with the door, searching for a way to open it and confront

the master of Summerton Palace, it suddenly swung open on its own.

“Mr. Gwain, be careful. This could be a trap,” Hank warned sharply, his voice

low with caution.

Wyatt nodded, his face drawn with tension. “Yeah, something’s not right.

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Everything’s been.. too easy.”

Gwain’s brows furrowed as he contemplated the situation. After a brief

moment of thought, he spoke with quiet confidence, “Perhaps we’ve

overestimated the reclusive Summer family. Maybe this is all they have to

offer.”

Hank chuckled heartily, his laughter bouncing off the stone walls. “Haha, Mr.

Gwain, you’re right! For most people, getting this far would be impossible. But

you’re too strong–nothing the Summer family can muster could stop you.”

be that the

amount to nothing more than

voice firm as he led the way into

stone hall.

his confidence was unshaken, Gwain remained vigilant, his senses sharp for any sign of hidden dangers, be it traps or

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as they reached the innermost chamber,

had

“You’ve finally arrived.”

rasp of an old voice filled the air,

surprise.

power lurking behind that voice. They could sense the

internal energy, but even as the sound echoed

speaker was. It

figure of immense strength, one who had retreated from

for countless years.

the room, and after a moment, they settled on an elderly man with a long white beard sitting in the

nothing was hiding him, the old man seemed

stone walls, as though he were part of the palace itself, making

almost invisible.

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am Gwain. May I

of true power,

you’re Gwain?” The old man’s

to toe, his eyes glinting with approval as he observed the young

powerful aura.

like a painting. You are a

embodies the regal grace of

Very impressive.” The

praise and recognition.

man introduced himself, “I am but

known as Finley. There’s no need to remember

young men gasped in unison, their faces

shock and disbelief.

the first to bow again, his voice filled with

Hermit, the Grandmaster of

The Hidden Powers of the

for my

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deeply. He knew

thirty years ago was leagues beyond the

of today. What passed for the pinnacle

play compared to the battles of old. And who knew