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.

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

bought Cassandra a lot of shrimp and gave her the rest of the money. Therefore, he was able to stay with her for

him Ken, he felt warm in his

wanted to hear her call him Ken

she might refuse him. He was ready to beg her to agree, but

touched the tip of her nose gently with

make a glass of juice for you,” she

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

“Okay. Thanks,” she said.

Cassandra’s back from his

handed the glass of juice to Cassandra

upstairs and have a rest? I’ll drive you to school

“Yes, please,” Cassandra replied.

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

in

noticed you really liked the bear on 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 the night

he couldn’t tell her more about what

Cassandra said. She was fond of the bear. It

and patted the Winnie–the–Pooh on the head, as if

room, he

found that a lot of people left

compete with you when you begin to

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

be nice

[Kenneth, is this woman Cassie?

Instagram account? Could it be

Zelinski, have you

real estate developer: [Congratulations, Mr. Zelinski! You finally

introduce your new girlfriend

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

never posted anything on Instagram. Even when they decided to be together, he

uproar among his followers. They all thought it

cruel and indit.

had

importantly, he replied to them

real estate

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