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.’

Your happiness is the top priority,” he said. He was speaking from the heart. To him, he

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.

somewhat melancholic, even

place was both a source of happiness and gloom

his arms, heartbroken. Cassandra sniffed, “It’s okay. All that’s in the past now. I haven’t dwelled

cabinet in the corner, “That’s where Omar kept the toys he prepared for me.

saying this, she mused, ‘They were there a few years ago, at least. Whether they

a bunch of

took the toys

felt a warm familiarity. “Omar made these for me when I was ten years old. Can’t believe

dolls,

could tell that Omar truly doted on her as if she were his

Kenneth commented, handling them with care.

aged, could

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 I be tricked

studying traditional

true reason you studied traditional medicine, which requires tons of patience and time, was your grandma’s wish.

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

way to get such an amount

or traffickers,

suspicion. ‘I just knew it. She did all this for her

Omar teaching you, there would be no Dr. Quirke, and you wouldn’t have been able to change so many people’s lives.” Kenneth hated it when she belittled herself as a

with only one more week to live. But

Cassandra was basically

John who were like his brothers in arms. Losing one would

as ice, the fact that she had woken up and been cured of her poison was a

But don’t you think the fees are too high?” Cassandra laughed,

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