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.’

you is wonderful. Your happiness is the top priority,” he said. He was speaking from the heart. To him, he didn’t care what kind of person Cassandra was. What he truly cared about was. her happiness.

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.

turned somewhat melancholic, even a

both a source of happiness and gloom for her.

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

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

‘They were there a few years ago, at least. Whether they

cabinet, finding a bunch of quaint and quirky stuff,

toys out, one by

made these for me when I was

dragonflies, panda dolls,

tell that Omar truly doted on her as if she were

things,” Kenneth commented, handling them

aged, could

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 into becoming a traditional

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

medicine, which requires tons of patience and time, was your grandma’s wish. Otherwise, how could it distract you

another important reason. Omar once paid me 1 million dollars to study it with him.

to get such an amount

if it meant dealing with strangers or traffickers, she

just knew it. She

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

who was sentenced to death with only one more week to live. But

Kenneth, Cassandra was basically

grateful, having only Kayden and John who were like his brothers in

that she had woken up and been cured of her poison was a testament

fees are too high?”

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