Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 1830

Yasmine called out to Freya once again.

Although Freya seemed to have momentarily lost her composure, her strategic insight and sense of the bigger picture remained intact as a ruler of the Dark Night Islands. She quickly realized that a tactical retreat could only salvage the current situation.

“Retreat!”

At Freya’s command, Yasmine shouted, “By order of Her Majesty, retreat to the military base at the tower and defend against the rebel forces!” She referred to the coalition forces as rebels, describing them as mere servants who had turned against them.

In an instant, the remaining members of Airspace Group scattered like a receding tide.

“Emmanuel!” Freya remained unperturbed, confident that no one could prevent her from retreating as she wished. They stared at each other.

To Emmanuel, she was undoubtedly the most formidable woman he had ever encountered.

“You will regret your decision tonight! I will erase all your consciousness and turn you into my puppet, Freya declared through gritted teeth. She had hoped to mold him into a top assassin, but instead, he had rallied everyone against her, causing her deep distress.

make the same choice every time given

Freya waved her hand dismissively, casually eliminating a few fighters

Emmanuel didn’t chase after her but

“Emmanuel!”

clasped hands tightly and gazed into each

display of affection–it was clear as day that the love in their eyes was undeniable. It was so intense that Blake almost couldn’t

matters just yet. Everyone is waiting for

to hold him back. After all, her

for the wounded–ensure no one is left behind and make every effort to save those who can

to support Vachon and mobilize the southern forces to join the fight. Once the enemy is repelled, return

eastern–southern border to support Quell.

pushed back the

felt like they

the western region and the people in the dungeon?

just follow his orders!” Rhett had already anticipated Emmanuel’s entire strategy ever since he saw him arrived alone at the