How Death Became My Rebirth

Chapter 76

The Camille International Music Competition entered the final round, and Yohannes‘ incident did not seem to affect the progress of the competition.

After all, a person who had been banned by the music association would be unable to stand out for the rest of his life unless the ban was lifted!

The competition went well without the presence of someone like Yohannes.

However, there was a slight flaw in the otherwise perfect circumstances as the scene of the competition became a venue for people to be starstruck.

Almost all of the audience and the contestants were Samantha’s fans.

In addition, Samantha’s true appearance was enough to triumph over any actress.

That was undoubtedly a surprise to them! After the top three contestants were finalized, Cassandra was ready to leave.

However, in the underground garage, when she was about to get into the car, she was frightened by the figure who suddenly rushed out. She was furious. “Yohannes, are you crazy? Just tell me if you have a death wish!”

Yohannes also realized that he had done something wrong. However, at that moment, he was too desperate.

“Cassie, I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I scared you just now. I apologize to you!” Yohannes voluntarily admitted his mistake. Moreover, he was on his best behavior and was surprisingly gentle.

However, that method was ineffective against Cassandra.

“Mr. Yates, you don’t understand human language, do you? I told you not to call me Cassie. All of you don’t deserve it. Get the hell out of here.”

She thought, ‘What tricks is he trying to pull again? He’s truly resorting to every conceivable means to be forgiven.’

“I’m not leaving. Cassie. I came here to apologize to you. It was my fault in the past. In the future, you’ll be my only sister, okay? Don’t be mad at me.”

After listening to Yohannes expressing his stance, Cassandra wondered if he wasn’t going to consider Yulissa his sister anymore since he said Cassandra was going to be his only sister.

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Cassandra thought, “That’s funny. Unfortunately, it’s all too late. Yohannes contemplated on everything in the past two days and found that Yulissa was just a goody–two–shoes. She pretended to be innocent to win sympathy while secretly doing evil things.

Everything she said had always been a one–sided statement. Yohannes thought, ‘However, what did I do previously? I trusted Yulissa unconditionally, and we thoroughly punished Cassie. Moreover, shortly after her arrival,

“Yohan?”

was calling him.

family? Do you still I’ll still readily do whatever it takes to get your approval? Now, who do you think you are? Do I have to forgive you if you ask me for forgiveness? Dream on! Let me tell you something. Yohannes, it’s impossible for me to forgive you or the Yates family for the rest of

to pretend to be affectionate and assume a

before her

know I was wrong. I will change. I’m really willing to change. Don’t do this. I don’t expect you to forgive me right away, but at least give me a

little anxious and flustered. He wondered if

how could that not

their previous life, the cold look in his eyes had clearly implied to

He told me he would require me to compensate with my life if something bad happened to

“If you want me to forgive you, fine. I’ll forgive you if you die. Otherwise, there’s no room for

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by the look in Cassandra’s eyes. She

me! Are my

up and asked, “Do you hate me

thought, ‘Do you despise me so much that you want me

“Yes!”

“Yohannes, you’d better never appear in front of me again. Otherwise, being banned will not be the end but the beginning of your nightmare. If

‘Is there really

returned to the hotel to

hotel, inside Kenneth’s presidential

candle sent by Cassandra in front of

me who thought ill of

Yates.”

down for a long

the testing laboratory and clinical laboratory do the tests

candle was not only harmless but might also effectively relieve Kenneth’s

had previously tried many medicines and hired plenty of famous perfumers, yet his

didn’t harbor much hope as to whether the aromatherapy candle sent by Cassandra would be effective, but since