Chapter 265: You Don’t Know Her Chapter 265: You Don’t Know Her Abel burst into laughter.

“Naughty?

That is your grand excuse?

Come on, Obinna, you have never cared about her.

This one has really gotten under your skin, huh?” “This isn’t funny.” “No, it’s hilarious.” Abel leaned forward, his tone turning serious.

“Look, I know you never liked her.

That’s no secret.

But I’ve seen her, Obinna.

I expected a brat, a spoiled troublemaker from how you described her.

But she’s not.

She’s sharp.

Intelligent.

And honestly?

She seems nice.” Obinna scoffed.

“You don’t know her.” “And you do?” Abel countered smoothly.

“Tell me, Obinna… do you really know your sister at all?” “I do, and it’s definitely not my sister that you saw.” Obinna’s voice was firm, almost dismissive.

“You know I don’t have time for all these things.

I’ve been quite busy these days.” Abel sighed.

“I know, I know.

Ever since you became the interim king, you’ve barely had a moment to breathe.

But maybe that’s exactly why I called,” he added with a teasing lilt.

“Don’t tell me not to bother you unless it’s important.

Even a simple ‘how are you doing?’ is more meaningful than what you usually do, hanging up on me like you always do.” Obinna wasn’t swayed.

“If this is just another one of your ridiculous calls to tease me, I’m not interested,” he said flatly.

“You’re claiming you saw my sister, but she’s obviously in the castle.” That was that.

in his chair,

been so sure about what

over the internet from her recent introduction into the royal

allowed to leave the

Which meant one thing.

have been

But… had he really?

about that girl felt too real, too precise to

told him otherwise, but for now,

resemblance was

back, rubbing

had jumped to

full face, only glimpses from a side profile, partially covered by a mask and a

incomplete view, something in his gut screamed at him that she was the

he have

clicked his tongue in

usually one to make rash judgments, yet here he was, convinced

That wasn’t like him.

always prided himself on being thorough,

besides, if anyone would know whether the second princess had left the castle, it

had been firm,

really had

exhaled deeply, forcing himself to

At least for now.

obsessing over a theory

the girl truly was the princess, he would find

matter how much she tried to

later, he

had to be

fingers on the desk,

his mind

be possible that his sister was outside the

No, it wasn’t.

strict

had come

over one of his attendants

returned a few minutes later, and confirmed that no guards had reported the

So, that was that.

his head at the absurdity

with such nonsense, teasing him, gossiping, as if

but idle chatter wasn’t one

had Abel

thought and pushed

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