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

Chapter 27: Two Faced Sister

The queen's eyes narrowed, her anger barely concealed as she watched Nnenna slip the card under her pillow like it was nothing more than a casual gesture.

Chidera, however, felt oddly satisfied. His lips twitched into a small, awkward smile as he stepped back.

For reasons he couldn't fully articulate, giving her the card felt right, as though he had just fulfilled an obligation he didn't even know he had.

The atmosphere in the room shifted once again. The queen seethed silently, her thoughts racing. 'What is wrong with my children today? First Obinna, now Chidera? Why are they treating this girl like she's worth something?'

Nnenna, on the other hand, remained calm. Beneath her composed exterior, a spark of amusement flickered. 'Good points well spent,' she thought smugly. 'Keep underestimating me. You'll see soon enough.'

The silence stretched, thick with tension, before the queen forced herself to speak again, determined to regain control. "Well, isn't that generous of you, Chidera," she said, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "But remember, darling, there's such a thing as overindulgence."

Nnenna's smile widened slightly. Let her simmer, she thought, settling back into her pillow as though this was all just another ordinary day.

Frustration flickered across the faces of the rest of the family. Their carefully constructed plan to belittle Nnenna seemed to unravel before their eyes.

Ebere, however, was not one to sit idle. She decided to step in, a dazzling smile lighting up her face as she approached Nnenna with deliberate grace.

"Sister," she began, her voice syrupy sweet, "I'm so glad to see you're feeling better now. I wanted to come earlier, but school and other responsibilities kept me so busy.

told them you wouldn't want too many visitors since you

hope you don't mind, but I felt very strongly that we all had to come and see you today. After all, family should support

glint in her sister's eyes. It was a sharp, calculating gleam that betrayed

presence carried no warmth, only an undercurrent

most gullible would believe. "So, I decided, well, rather, I insisted, that we all come here. We've all missed you so

was as sour as vinegar. Her

so called sister? The only importance she had was keeping

her beck and call. Without her, things were slightly inconvenient. Nobody else tended to her

her nerves was the vague unease she felt, the sense

or subservient anymore. That change only

still smiling, she decided she would find a way to remind Nnenna of her place

didn't reach her eyes. No one else in the room missed the venom hiding beneath her syrupy tone. 'She loves this,' Nnenna thought.

control; it was the sheer delight of making someone she

ugly joy that only someone used

servant to her, Nnenna was worse, someone she could torment

do, I'll cook your

I'll have the servants make it, of course. Or, better yet, maybe you can cook it yourself! I'll even let you

words, though no one dared