Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 2001

In a modest residential area in the Onza district of Zovince, Teddy sat

comfortably, fully immersed in the day’s national news broadcast. The

headlines flickered across the screen, capturing his attention.

“Severe floods ravaged the West End of Chanaea, displacing hundreds of

thousands. The chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, Teddy, promptly

called upon all sectors of society to donate aid and dispatched teams to the

disaster areas for relief.

“Teddy generously donated fifteen million in private funds to the disaster

zone. The chairman, known for his frugal lifestyle, consistently dedicated

himself to charitable and public welfare initiatives…”

As Teddy absorbed the headlines and summaries, a satisfied smile graced

his face, a reflection of his commitment to the community. Just then, a

sudden ping interrupted his thoughts. An anonymous message had arrived,

revealing the latest movements of Mackenzie, the chairman of the Nuthana

Chamber of Commerce.

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After a moment’s contemplation, Teddy decided it was time to act. He quickly

summoned his assistant, Levi, along with the four key envoys, who swiftly

gathered in the elegantly arranged meeting room.

“I apologize for calling you here tonight on such short notice,” Teddy began,

his tone serious yet approachable. “However, a matter of urgency has arisen

that requires your assistance.”

Teddy took it upon himself to personally arrange the banquet, extending his

utmost courtesy to the five individuals.

“Mr. Tanner, please, feel free to give us your orders,” Levi said respectfully, his

demeanor confident and unwavering. The four envoys remained standing,

ready to listen, their expressions keen and attentive.

“Here’s the situation,” Teddy explained, his gaze steady. “I received

information from Nuthana indicating that Mackenzie intends to travel to the

West End. She likely aims to rally support.”

He paused, ensuring the weight of his words sank in. “The West End

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represents our weakest foothold. Should she succeed in her mission, it could

jeopardize my re–election and, by extension, disrupt the national elections.

For the sake of stability in Chanaea, we cannot allow that woman to

succeed.*

“Understood. We will take her down,” Aora responded, saluting with

determination, her spirit resolute.

at Aora with an

“Aora, how should I praise you? You’re

especially when dealing with women;

you understand?”

aware of Teddy’s playful intent but

“Mr. Tanner, we know you possess a kind heart and act

nation. While we might refrain

wouldn’t exactly be obligated to save

would we?”

light and infectious.

Struggle in the

fit. I trust you to

respectful bow, Aora turned to lead his three

As they departed, they muttered among themselves,

in their voices. The common people might not

was,

up

Tanner, they seem to misunderstand you,” Levi observed

soft sigh escaped him, the weight of

genuine admiration, a stark contrast

of Aora and

does one encounter in life?”

he sipped his

his features. “In this world, one

high above, the chill sets in.

or two true friends is

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found himself in awe of Teddy’s poise. While many

Levi knew the truth: Teddy genuinely

Some bloodshed, he reasoned,

of justice.

Mr. Tanner, here is the Dragon Tome

opportunity to present a weathered

extend one’s lifespan. You are vital to

and I suggest you ponder

tome, contemplating

“How can you be

slowly. “I cannot confirm its

to discern

sage–a wise man capable of discerning reality

deception.

due consideration.” He tucked the book away,

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do you think of

Levi replied, not holding back in his praise.

a great leader

both courage and ruthlessness.

timing. If given the right circumstances,

well become another president like

I am also

from his lips

didn’t

the heat of embarrassment rise,

“Mr. Tanner, you are just and righteous.

the greater good

more flattery

dismissively, his laughter echoing in the room.

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of lingering on the topic. Yet, a sudden sigh escaped

“Whether you call me just or evil,

heir,”

the weight of Teddy’s words and the

like a dark cloud.

Catherine, had endured a severe injury

unable to

their offspring were a mixed bag.

in both arts and skills. However, his sons