They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 15: Byee Uncle Ikenna!

As she watched him leave, Nnenna couldn't help but smile. She had gained more than just good points today. She had gained his attention, and perhaps, a little bit of his respect.

Physical therapy time had long passed, and Ikenna was preparing to leave for his other duties. His irritation, however, was evident in the sharp tone of his voice.

"If you keep skipping physical therapy, you might never walk again. I'm going now, but you better be ready to start moving when I get back here."

Four's only response was a fleeting glance in Ikenna's direction, his silence louder than words. He then turned his piercing gaze toward Nnenna, clearly signaling that she should follow the man who had brought her in.

But Nnenna, ever the master of feigned ignorance, acted as though she hadn't noticed. Instead, she directed her attention to Ikenna, who was at the door, and gave him a cheerful wave. "Byee, Uncle Ikenna!"

"By-wait, uncle?!" Ikenna roared in disbelief as the door shut firmly behind him. He spun around, his hand reaching for the door handle to address this audacious anomaly.

Before he could make any progress, however, the two male nurses stationed outside stepped forward.

One of them spoke with an apologetic bow. "I'm sorry, sir, but our boss has left strict instructions. You're not to re-enter unless it's urgent or absolutely necessary."

Ikenna "..."

For a moment, Ikenna was speechless, his face contorting into a mix of frustration and amusement. "That... brat," he muttered under his breath.

staff, not only for his high position but also because of

Unless it's urgent, necessary, or I personally allow it, he is not

staff found unreasonable, but what could they do? Orders were orders, and their boss's word was

stopped trying, realizing the futility of

in annoyance. But as soon as the line connected, a message played "the

Physical therapist Ikenna "..."

irritation only deepened. "Unavailable? Since when is Four's number ever unavailable?" He muttered, pacing a few steps back and forth before taking a

he just didn't want to talk at the

reluctantly turned off his phone and walked away, muttering something about the younger generation's stubbornness, completely forgetting that they were the

he resolved, convinced that

Ikenna's predictable habits. As soon as the new rule was set,

eyes cold and distant. The silent message was

it looks like we've both skipped it, huh?" Her voice carried a tinge of guilt, and she lowered her gaze slightly,

word, he maneuvered his wheelchair toward the

of neatly arranged books until he pulled out one,

entirely, he turned to the large window overlooking the lush gardens

and tranquility. He positioned himself by the window and opened the book, burying himself in its pages with

was piercing, but Nnenna wasn't so easily dissuaded. She was tempted to call out