How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

Chapter 246

Cassandra thought carefully and said seriously, “Winnie the Pooh, right? Next time you cook, wear the other one.”

Kenneth raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, “Winnie the Pooh!”

Cassandra said, “It’s the one on you. Don’t change it. Hurry up! I’m hungry.”

She was really hungry. She wasted time at the door just now. Otherwise, she was able to cook two dishes at this moment. Thinking of this, she felt that the Yates family was even more annoying.

“There are snacks in the refrigerator. Have some first, and the dinner will be ready in a while.” Hearing that Cassandra was hungry, Kenneth didn’t bother about whether the apron looked good or not and hurriedly went to the kitchen to start cooking.

Cassandra saw the shrimp in the basket and asked, “Aren’t you allergic to this kind of shrimp? Why did you buy it?”

Kenneth picked up the shrimp thread smoothly and said skillfully, “I know you like it. Just because you’re with me, and you can’t even eat your favorite shrimp, making me look domineering.”

His words moved Cassandra.

But Kenneth thought it was very simple. When Cassandra lived with Blossom, Cassandra rarely ate shrimp for almost a year. For Cassandra, shrimps were precious food.

When Kenneth was hunted down and saved by Cassandra, she once went to the town to buy a lot of shrimp. But at that time, she was reluctant to eat them and wanted to save them for her sick. grandmother.

He was allergic to shrimp, but it didn’t mean that he couldn’t have shrimp for dinner in the future. It was just cooking one dish at home.

Cassandra didn’t know what to say. She silently opened the refrigerator and was surprised when she saw a lot of snacks. “Why are there so many snacks?”

Kenneth didn’t stop and said, “They’re your favorites. I asked someone to prepare some for you. You can see if it suits your taste or tell me what you like to eat. I will ask Yannick to buy some.”

In this way, whenever Cassandra wanted to have snacks, she would think of coming to find him so they could have more time together. It was a good idea.

“How do you know I like to eat snacks?” Cassandra took a bag of raisins, opened it, and ate it.

“Who came to me for snacks before the last day of the physical training? Who kept eating snacks. but didn’t eat much barbecue at the friendship night?” Kenneth’s repeated questions made Cassandra a little embarrassed.

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“That’s a gift from my classmate. I can’t refuse it.” Cassandra felt a little guilty, but she insisted.

“What you said is right. Let’s go eat,” Kenneth smiled. If it weren’t for the water in his hands, he would really like to pinch her little face. Her mouth was stuffed with raisins and her cheeks looked

very cute.

hour later, Kenneth

were six dishes in

at these dishes which

and

wait to pick up a shrimp, peel off the shell and

was not excellent enough, so this kind of

didn’t expect Kenneth

Kenneth asked cautiously with expectation in his

delicious. I think it tastes better than mine.” Cassandra tasted a spoonful of soup. She wanted. to try the taste of the “terrible” soup

delicious, but how could it

about to go to the

no need to wash them. There is

gave the cleaner a vacation, so he had to do everything himself. However, it seemed to

sat on the sofa

weight sooner or later. The breakfast was different every day, and the food ordered at noon was also according to the standard. configuration with very fresh

night, she would gain

think I will get fat

good. This is

now, she was too thin and looked like she would be

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for a long time. It was almost ten o’clock when Kenneth got up and said, “Let’s go. I’ll drive you back to

Springmount Townhouse to Juset University every day, but now it only took 40 minutes

up and followed

Sofia and Cassidy were also at the door.

Who send you

wrong with Cassandra these

the

‘Kenneth deserves it. So what if

someone, what should I do? Who dares take you away from me?! I won’t

Cassandra was in love with a

was a

Cassandra was speechless.