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.

compromised and took him in. However, she would break down crying if

a lot of shrimp and gave her the rest of the money.

warm in his heart and he was rejuvenated

really wanted to hear her call

Given Cassandra’s current temper, she might refuse him. He was ready to beg her to agree, but he didn’t

touched the tip of her nose

glass of

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

“Okay. Thanks,” she said.

Cassandra’s back from his phone and shared it on Instagram

of juice to Cassandra

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

“Yes, please,” Cassandra replied.

featured a blue gradient, which made people feel at ease. The room was

held the Winnie–the–Pooh in her arms. “Why is there a Winnie–the–Pooh in the room?”

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

course, he couldn’t tell her more about what was going

you,” Cassandra said. She was fond of the bear.

on the head, as if he were saying, “She’s the most important person to me. Please keep

Kenneth returned to his room, he

found that a lot of people left their comments. He

with you when

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

[Kenneth, be nice

is this woman Cassie? Are you really

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

bank: [Mr. Zelinski, have

estate developer: [Congratulations, Mr. Zelinski! You finally found the love of

you introduce your new

wanted to have further contact with Cassandra, he applied for an Instagram

together, he didn’t post

followers.

and indit. How could he

he had a

replied to

real estate

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