"Big sis, is all of this true?"
Looking at her sister-in-law, whose expression seemed off, Shuri could not help asking. Okoye beside her was also staring at her strangely.
If she had really secretly raised Black Panther's child, then this whole matter was open to question.
What exactly were her plans?
If she loved Black Panther T'Challa and wanted to bear his child, why hide it from him? And why choose to break up with Black Panther?
It simply made no sense.
After all, if it really was Black Panther's child, handing him over to the royal family to raise would certainly be better than raising him alone as a single mother, wouldn't it?
If she waited until Black Panther died, or everyone in the royal family died, then led her child out to rightfully inherit the throne, who the hell would believe there was no conspiracy behind that?
"No, he's lying. I could never have such thoughts. Wakanda is my country too—I don't want to see it destroyed!"
Faced with Shuri's doubts, her sister-in-law still had to explain herself, though her explanation sounded hollow and weak at the moment.
"That's not what I meant. I believe you. I want to ask whether my brother really left behind a child."
It had to be said that Shuri was genuinely naive. She actually believed her sister-in-law and believed she had acted for Wakanda's sake.
It was a fortunate misunderstanding, perhaps, but what Shuri cared about now was not that. It was whether what Deadpool had said was true—had her sister-in-law really secretly kept Black Panther's child?
Shuri had little interest in the throne. Now that she heard her eldest brother had left a child behind in the world, she actually wanted to raise him to become Wakanda's king.
Seeing this, Deadpool,