How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

Chapter 257

Sure enough, Kenneth was not satisfied with it.

Although he was happy no matter what Cassandra called him, he just wanted it to be special.

“Neither of them are good. Think it over,” Kenneth said.

Cassandra was rendered speechless.

It wouldn’t be that difficult to think of a plan worth hundreds of billions of dollars.

“What do you think? What would you like me to call you?” Cassandra asked. She thought “Ken” would be too cheesy, so she didn’t bring it up.

“Dear boyfriend, Ken…” Actually, Kenneth wanted Cassandra to call him Honey most.

However, Cassandra was too young to realize it.

She was speechless for a moment.

“I’ll call you Ken then,” she suddenly said. It turned out that was Kenneth’s type.

“Okay,” Kenneth replied, looking at Cassandra with expectation.

Cassandra was a little confused, wondering what he wanted.

“Cassie!” Kenneth called.

“Yes?” Cassandra was stunned.

“Cassie!” he called again.

“I’m here,” she replied.

Kenneth held her in his arms gently as if he was holding an invaluable treasure.

“Ken, I want to drink some water,” Cassandra said, spoiling the mood.

Kenneth suddenly recalled that he first met Cassandra eight years ago. She was very sensible and kind. Although she lived a poor life, there was hope in her eyes.

She saved his life at the time but later wanted to kick him out. It was not because she disliked him. She simply didn’t have enough money to support another person.

leave. She compromised and took him in. However, she

a lot of shrimp and gave her the rest of the money. Therefore, he was

Ken, he felt warm

wanted to hear

quickly. Given Cassandra’s current temper, she might refuse him. He was ready to beg her to agree, but he

and touched the tip of her nose gently

make a glass of juice for

family suddenly showed up and spoiled her mood. She couldn’t eat them at this time, but she could drink a

“Okay. Thanks,” she said.

from his phone and shared it on Instagram

he handed the glass of

upstairs and have a rest? I’ll drive you to school tomorrow morning,” Kenneth

“Yes, please,” Cassandra replied.

featured a blue gradient, which made people feel at ease. The room was spacious and tidy, with a big

in her arms. “Why is there

Yannick to get a Winnie–the- Pooh and put it on the bed. It will keep your accompany you if you spend the

he couldn’t tell her more

said. She was fond of the bear. It was

Kenneth walked in front of her and patted the Winnie–the–Pooh on

returned to his room, he began to

lot of people left their comments. He

with you when you begin to show

you always wanted. By the way, Yannick, are you

[Kenneth, be nice to

is this woman Cassie? Are you really with

CEO: [Is this Mr. Zelinski’s Instagram account? Could it be his

a bank: [Mr. Zelinski, have you got a

Mr. Zelinski! You finally found

will you introduce your

to the country and wanted to have further contact with Cassandra, he applied for an Instagram account. Yannick also

when they decided to be together, he didn’t post it. This

uproar among his followers.

man, was cruel and indit. How could he

he had a

he replied to them one by

Yannick and the real estate developer, everyone’s comments were

[Yannick, you seem to be idle. Double your training from