Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 2296 Aora’s Faith!

After Gwain was driven off, Aora began to panic, suddenly feeling strangely alone.

A lyric popped into his mind: How I wish, how I wish you were here…

He actually found himself missing Gwain a little.

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“Hahaha!” Emmanuel suddenly burst into rare laughter, his voice bold and thunderous as he faced the crowd of enemies. “Aora! Verkade! And the rest of you scrambling to kill me–weren’t you all here to avenge Teddy and your fallen comrades? Well, come on, then!”

Boom!

His defiant roar exploded like thunder in the hearts of everyone present. The so–called elites of Zovince, along with their supposedly unbeatable subordinates, flinched as if struck by a raging storm.

Moments ago, they’d been confident they could swarm Emmanuel and hack him into pieces. But after witnessing his godlike battle against three goliaths, that confidence had evaporated. They all knew that even if they attacked together, their fate would likely mirror the ones who had fallen outside the Chapman Estate.

“What’s the matter? Too scared to attack but too ashamed to retreat? What the hell do you want?!” Emmanuel roared again.

And then, a spectacle unfolded–over 300 so–called elites scrambled to retreat, shoving and trampling over one another in their haste. The sheer force of Emmanuel’s shout had shattered their spirits, leaving countless hearts quaking with fear.

This didn’t look like a quest for vengeance anymore.

This looked like more of a quest for humiliation.

“Ahhhhh! You’re amazing, Emmanuel!” Beatrix cheered, bouncing with great excitement.

Even Angela, Sonia, and the other women trembled with inexplicable anticipation, their bright eyes sparkling as if waiting for something beyond comprehension.

“Well, since you won’t come to me, I’ll come to you!”

With a battle cry that shook the skies, Emmanuel surged forward–straight toward Aora.

Every one of these people was an enemy. And he still needed to get Ethan back to Congress. Having chosen to stand by Ethan’s side, these people were nothing more than obstacles standing in the way of Chanaea’s

new era.

They had set a trap to kill him–so they had no one to blame if he killed them first!

“Arghhhhh! Emmanuel! I’ll kill you and avenge Mr. Tanner!”

Aora alone did not back down. With unwavering loyalty to Teddy–unlike Gautier and the others—he had come here fully prepared to die.

Besides, having just fought Emmanuel firsthand, Aora knew how much energy Emmanuel had burned through. And with so many allies supposedly supporting him, Aora believed he might just have a chance.

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“Arghhhhhhh!”

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roared against the howling wind as crimson whirlwinds of energy erupted

the dust and sand into a storm. Instinctively, the crowd

could see it–this time, Aora was prepared to

eyes sharp with grave malice. His aura surged like a raging storm, and his clawed hands seemed capable

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

flash, Aora struck first. His hands blurred like streaks of crimson light, each strike laced with blood–red energy

of destruction with no distinction

the others shuddered involuntarily, goosebumps rising

gone mad! Aora’s descended

entered a state of berserk fury. If this continued, he might die from the backlash of his own energy before

“Die! Emmanuel, die!!!!”

Aora saw nothing but death. Like a war axe crashing down with thunderous might, he charged

Crane Step, Emmanuel gracefully slipped free

Gasp!

Chester, whose eyes

Chesty com

admire someone he should have despised. Why could Emmanuel reach such heights while Chester remained trapped

harder than anyone–day and night, risking his life–only to find himself left so far behind that he couldn’t even glimpse Emmanuel’s

Heaven, you’re so unfair!

figure vanished from sight, leaving behind

force that it shattered instantly, sending debris flying

counterattack but paused, sensing that it wasn’t

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if the 300 fighters from the Great Hunt Alliance rushed in to assist Aora now, they’d be more of

nothing more than a rabid

man’s

Aora, his fist darting toward

have predicted that, even in his frenzied

avoided what should have been a

Emmanuel’s eyes narrowed slightly.

both Aora and me the Dragon’s Reversal Essence to use us as

from his berserk energy would tear his body apart. The only question was: how much damage could he inflict on

burn through enough of Emmanuel’s

There it was!

guaranteed

bringing both clawed hands down toward Emmanuel’s head like twin battle

“Yes!”

onlookers–after all, from their perspective,