How Death Became My Rebirth

Chapter 464

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.’

speaking from the heart. To him, he didn’t care what kind of person Cassandra was. What he truly cared

coming back here because life was quite easy here. This place is not far from Rootland Village. I used to study here, and came back to take care of Grandma after finishing my studies. She was living a much. easier life back then. Tired but sweet old days. I

melancholic, even a bit

place was both a source of happiness

sniffed, “It’s okay. All that’s in the past now. I haven’t dwelled on

where Omar kept the toys he prepared for me. They should still be there after all these

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

Kenneth opened the cabinet, finding a bunch of quaint and

carefully took the toys out, one

a warm familiarity. “Omar made these for me when I was ten

dragonflies, panda dolls,

her

commented, handling them with

dragonfly, well–preserved but clearly aged, could crumble if not handled delicately.

charm, attracting me to learn traditional medicine with him.” Those petit stuffs, reminding her of the old days, amused her, ‘If I was not the poor little girl without any toy, would

dear, studying

and time, was your grandma’s wish.

me 1 million dollars to study it with him. With that money, I could save

the quickest way to get

meant dealing with strangers or traffickers,

just knew it.

good job. If it weren’t for Omar teaching you, there would be no Dr. Quirke, and you wouldn’t have been able to change

one more week to live.

Kenneth, Cassandra was basically working magic.

John who were like his brothers

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

fees are too high?” Cassandra laughed, posing

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