Chapter 464

Kenneth cracked a faint smile, totally smitten with how wickedly clever his sweetheart could be.

Ignoring Omar’s refusal, Cassandra marched right to her own room.

Omar was speechless.

Lost count of how many times he had questioned his life choices, wondering just what on earth he had taken under his wing.

Disrespectful, always aiming to rile him up, and now, even coveted his precious medicinal herbs.

In the room, Kenneth gently stroked Cassandra’s hair and said, “Never thought you’d be this cunning, with a bit of a childish streak too, huh?”

Cassandra tilted her head, looking at Kenneth, unable to resist saying, “That’s a bad thing?”

She mused about Kenneth’s words, ‘Omar likes me being unbridled, doesn’t he?

‘Otherwise, I wouldn’t act this way the moment I’m back to this place. ”

‘No matter what happens, this place always gives me the right to be myself, relaxed, worried about nothing.’

of you is wonderful. Your happiness is the top priority,” he said. He was speaking from

back to take

somewhat melancholic, even a

of

that’s in the past now. I haven’t dwelled on it much, just happened

Omar kept the toys he prepared for me. They should

she mused, ‘They were there a few years ago, at

a bunch of quaint and

the toys out, one

a warm familiarity. “Omar made these for me when I was ten years old. Can’t believe they’re still here.”

dragonflies, panda dolls, and other

on her as if she were his own granddaughter.

things,” Kenneth commented, handling them with

bamboo dragonfly, well–preserved but clearly aged, could crumble

days, amused her, ‘If I was not the poor little

chuckle, ‘My dear, studying traditional medicine just because of toys?

tons of patience and time, was your grandma’s wish. Otherwise, how could it distract you from making

another important reason. Omar once paid me 1 million dollars to study it with him. With that money, I could save Grandma. So without a

to get

it meant dealing with strangers or traffickers, she

just knew it. She did all

weren’t for Omar teaching you, there would be no Dr. Quirke, and you

was sentenced to death with only one more week

was

John who were like his

cold as ice, the fact that she had woken up and been cured of her poison was a testament to Cassandra’s extraordinary skills. Despite Leanna’s slumber, Harper was now in good health, clear

you’re right. But don’t you think the fees are too high?” Cassandra laughed, posing the question.

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