Chapter 87: Entitlement Mentality Chapter 87: Entitlement Mentality “Miss, your breakfast,” the servant said softly, setting down the tray beside her.

“Thank you,” she murmured, barely glancing up before diving back into a particularly challenging page.

She didn’t touch the food right away.

For Nnenna, every word she read felt like a step closer to freedom.

Her fingers flipped through pages as she thought, ‘If I work hard enough, no one can hold me back.’ The hours flew by, her focus unbroken.

While others downstairs went about their day with idle chatter, Nnenna stayed determined.

If there was one thing she knew, it was this, knowledge would be her key to breaking free from everything that tried to trap her.

Since she had spent most of the previous day working, Nnenna decided to focus entirely on her studies today.

She was determined to make up for the time she had missed, so she doubled down, aiming to complete her study quota for both the previous and current day.

The result?

She spent almost the entire day in her room, completely absorbed in her books.

Upstairs, the rest of the royal family was thrilled by her absence.

They didn’t have to see her face, hear her voice, or deal with her sharp comebacks.

For them, it was a win win situation.

“She’s not joining the servants, but at least she’s staying out of our way,” Queen Chioma said with a relieved sigh during tea time.

Ebere smirked, popping a grape into her mouth.

“Exactly.

As long as she’s holed up in that room, we don’t have to deal with her ruining anything.” The household basked in their temporary peace.

No delayed meals, no dramatic confrontations, and no disruptions to the ball preparations.

It was almost too good to be true.

stairs, wasn’t thinking

against paper and her mind racing to absorb every detail, she was fully in

it was a small price to pay for what she

Nnenna barely cared

meal, be it breakfast, snacks, lunch, or dinner, she simply thanked them with a polite nod and told them to pass her gratitude to

notes and study materials, determined to make the most of

quiet moments between study sessions brought a

Ikenna and

were her sanctuary, her escape from the tense

wandered

her a phone, a lifeline to stay connected, but

he lacked the money, she knew

to be something

Was it deliberate?

he

know, and the

herself

were distractions she

no amount of dwelling on

gaze fell back

I’ll be

That was her promise

would focus on what was within her control,

up her pen and dove back into her

next day, Nnenna allowed herself to relax

had been peaceful for

drama, no unnecessary

quiet was

but feel relieved that no one had come to stir up trouble, not that she had given them the chance, having stayed in her room all day the day

rare moment of calm, a sharp knock sounded at her

a moment, unsure whether

housekeeper or one

then, the knock came again, this

wasn’t how the

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