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.”

a nagging doubt lingered in his mind. Could it be that the Summer family had spent thirty years building

to amount to nothing more

voice firm as he led the

stone hall.

Gwain remained vigilant, his senses sharp for any

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the shadows. Yet, even as they reached the

had been

“You’ve finally arrived.”

old voice filled the air, breaking

surprise. Unlike Julian’s group, they

lurking behind that

the speaker’s internal energy, but even as the sound

speaker was. It was the mark of a

figure of immense strength, one who had retreated from the

for countless years.

keen eyes swept the room, and after a moment, they settled on an elderly man with a

him, the

though he were part of

almost invisible.

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I am Gwain. May I ask your esteemed

power, clasped his hands and

so you’re Gwain?” The old man’s sharp gaze

glinting with approval

powerful aura.

features like a painting. You are a

master–your very presence embodies the regal grace

family. Impressive. Very impressive.” The

praise and recognition.

his compliment, the old man introduced himself, “I am but

known as Finley. There’s no

gasped

shock and disbelief.

bow again, his

the Grandmaster of Zovince from thirty

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for my

80%

quickly followed suit, bowing deeply.

years ago

What passed for the pinnacle

battles of old.