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.

to leave. She compromised and took him in. However, she would break down crying if she took another

he had only 400 dollars in cash. He bought Cassandra a lot of shrimp and gave her the rest of

he heard her call him Ken, he felt warm in his heart and he was rejuvenated by

really wanted to hear her call

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

the tip of her nose gently with

glass of juice for you,” she

any dessert, the Yates family suddenly showed up and spoiled her mood. She couldn’t

“Okay. Thanks,” she said.

photo of Cassandra’s back from his phone and shared

handed the glass of juice to

a rest? I’ll drive you to school tomorrow morning,” Kenneth said, looking at the time. It was

“Yes, please,” Cassandra replied.

took Cassandra to her room and opened the door for her. The wall featured a blue gradient, which made people feel at ease. The room was spacious and tidy, with a big Winnie–the–Pooh

walked into the room and held the Winnie–the–Pooh in her arms. “Why is there a Winnie–the–Pooh

noticed you really liked the bear on your apron, so I asked Yannick to get a Winnie–the- Pooh and put it

more about

fond of

Kenneth walked in front of her and patted the Winnie–the–Pooh on the head, as if he were saying, “She’s the most

room, he began to check

found that a lot of people left their comments. He

can compete with you when you begin to show your

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

[Kenneth, be nice to

Cassie?

Mr. Zelinski’s Instagram account?

bank: [Mr. Zelinski, have you got

Mr. Zelinski! You finally found the love of

introduce your

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

on Instagram. Even when they decided to be together, he didn’t post it. This was the first

caused an uproar among his followers. They

cruel and indit. How could he post a

he had

importantly, he replied to them one

Yannick and the real estate developer,

Double your training from tomorrow on. Quadruple it if you dare to