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

Chapter 90: Instructors Chapter 90: Instructors They had been so focused on the tasks that they hadn’t even thought about pacing themselves properly.

Deciding to make sure everything was going smoothly in the kitchen as well, Nnenna made her way there.

The energy shifted slightly when she entered.

Some of the kitchen workers still didn’t look at her kindly, their loyalty clearly elsewhere.

But Nnenna didn’t mind; she wasn’t here for their approval, she was here to ensure everything for the ball was perfect.

After inspecting the ongoing work and confirming that everything was progressing well, she spoke up.

“The work here is good, but the servants outside need more snacks for later,” she said, her tone firm but calm.

“Prepare some in large batches and make sure it’s something they can eat quickly without hassle.” “Second Princess, what are you using all this food for?” one of the chefs asked sternly, his tone laced with a lack of respect.

“If it’s yours, we would bake them.

But since you’re preparing them for probably people other than yourself, we cannot help you with that,” he concluded, crossing his arms and turning slightly away as if dismissing her entirely.

Nnenna sighed inwardly, frustrated.

Why was it that no matter how much she avoided trouble, it always seemed to find her?

A day of peace, and she was back to dealing with these tiresome people.

“I am your supervisor,” she said, her voice turning cold.

“Do you really want to stand there and tell me what you can and cannot do?” The chefs didn’t reply, their silence filled with defiance.

Seeing this, Nnenna’s gaze hardened as she stepped closer, her tone sharper.

“I suppose I should just go back and tell my father that his hired help is no longer interested in being…

hired help.

Perhaps it’s time to replace some people in this kitchen,” she said pointedly, her words cutting through the air like a blade.

Normally, such a threat might have been ignored.

hadn’t held much authority in the

begun valuing her input over

unsure if

silence stretched, and Nnenna tilted her head slightly, her expression

her tone daring

of the chefs, unable to meet her gaze, muttered, “We’ll get started, Princess.” “Good,”

as she watched them reluctantly move to start

she added firmly before

chefs began measuring ingredients and setting up stations, Nnenna allowed herself a small, satisfied

only way to get

of letting anyone disrupt the peace

Nnenna didn’t stop there.

of simply giving orders and leaving, she rolled up her

actions sent ripples of surprise through the

of the workers muttered

whispering back, “She didn’t just tell them to take a break, she’s making sure they’ll have something special to eat

faint tension lingering in the air, the workers began to feel

creating something for others, rather than simply demanding, made

were ready, the

she helped set the trays aside

at a time,” she

didn’t matter if everyone

actions would speak

royal

made sure to show

stroll

drag her

arrived exactly when

No one

single

No polite nods.

even a

chariot pulled by flaming horses, they

swallowed her irritation and ate