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

Chapter 644

Chapter 645: Why Her Again?

Some leaned forward; others raised their phones to record. It wasn’t just another contestant anymore, it was her.

Everyone had been waiting for this one.

On the judges’ panel, Chinyere immediately adjusted her glasses, a small, knowing smile forming on her face. "This should be interesting," she murmured to Hannah.

Hannah nodded slowly, folding her hands together. "I’ve watched all her exams so far. She always surprises me. Her thinking isn’t just sharp, it’s... different."

Clifford leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms. "Strategy, hmm? Let’s see if her reputation holds up."

The camera feeds online flickered with activity. Comments flooded in from watchers across the academy and beyond:

@mylifemyrules: Finally! The White Princess is up!

@ifitsnoturgentleaveit: This is the one I’ve been waiting for.

@dontlookatme: Bet she outsmarts everyone again!

@Whitefamilyno.1fan: Team Nnenna, let’s go!

Up in the audience, her family from Prigrian sat in quiet pride. King White’s calm, composed demeanor didn’t hide the faint gleam of pride in his eyes. Queen White clasped her hands together, whispering a brief prayer under her breath.

Beside them, Ava smiled softly, her expression a blend of affection and fierce confidence "Don’t worry Mom. She’s ready for this."

Arthur sat straighter as his student stepped into the spotlight. His expression didn’t change much, but those who knew him well could see the faintest shift, the quiet, unspoken trust in his eyes.

Carl whistled under his breath. "Show them what you’ve got, Nnenna."

"Let’s see the evidence of the past few months." Darius whispered his eyes not leaving the stage.

Down in the lower stands, George, sitting a few seats away from Linda, tried to maintain a neutral expression, but there was a flicker in his gaze, the kind that betrayed both curiosity and something more personal. After Linda’s stunning performance, all eyes were on him too.

And then she appeared.

Nnenna walked up to the stage with calm, deliberate steps. Her posture was straight, confident but not arrogant.

She paused for a moment, scanning the audience. Her gaze traveled through the hall, absorbing every flicker of light, every expectant face, until her eyes met those who mattered most.

Her adopted parents, King and Queen White. Ava. Arthur. Carl. Darius. George.

Each face carried a different meaning. Support. Trust. Challenge. History.

The air thickened with anticipation as the MC turned to the panel.

"Judges ready?"

"Ready," they replied in unison.

the MC

and the next question appeared in bold white letters. The moment it

just any

tell it was far beyond the

a master’s degree level material, something that

rippled through the

"Wait... what?" someone whispered.

not fair, why’s hers so

mix up

the judges exchanged

frowned, leaning forward to read the question again. "That’s... advanced," he muttered.

Hannah turned sharply to Chinyere. "Was this intentional?

fixed on the stage. Her eyes narrowed slightly,

grew restless. The camera drones caught every flicker of

level scenario. They’re setting

isn’t right, she’s

But it’s Miss White... she might

stage, her expression flickering for the briefest second. Her brows knit together as she read the problem, an advanced situational analysis requiring simultaneous tactical adaptation,

She could tell.

This wasn’t normal.

her

King White sat back slowly, his fingers tightening on his

Nnenna," she

bit her lip. "They’re

though his voice

on the other hand was furious. He turned to

I don’t

just have to trust that she’s prepared for this."

her legs, hiding her grin behind a bored expression. Her eyes glimmered with satisfaction. She knew exactly why the question was so hard, because she had made

handle that, Miss

But Nnenna didn’t panic.

audience whispered anxiously, but her calm presence slowly began to silence them. She took a few long seconds, studying every aspect of

echoed in

foundation of everything matters. It’ll always help you

she opened her eyes again, her gaze was clear.

understanding of the scenario before breaking it down into manageable parts. Her strategy wasn’t rushed; it was deliberate,

each reasoning layer, connecting moral logic to tactical foresight, leadership to human emotion. By the midpoint, the room was utterly silent.

first. "She’s... actually doing it," he said under

"No panic. No stumbles. Just

a quiet, approving smile. "Now

the audience, King White exhaled slowly,

her eyes glistening with quiet pride. Ava

you guys." Carl replied

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