How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

Chapter 464

Kenneth cracked a faint smile, totally smitten with how wickedly clever his sweetheart could be.

Ignoring Omar’s refusal, Cassandra marched right to her own room.

Omar was speechless.

Lost count of how many times he had questioned his life choices, wondering just what on earth he had taken

under his wing.

Disrespectful, always aiming to rile him up, and now, even coveted his precious medicinal herbs.

In the room, Kenneth gently stroked Cassandra’s hair and said, “Never thought you’d be this cunning, with a bit of a

childish streak too, huh?”

Cassandra tilted her head, looking at Kenneth, unable to resist saying, “That’s a bad thing?”

She mused about Kenneth’s words, ‘Omar likes me being unbridled, doesn’t he?

‘Otherwise, I wouldn’t act this way the moment I’m back to this place.

”

‘No matter what happens, this place always gives me the right to be myself, relaxed, worried about nothing.’

“No. It’s a pretty good one. Every side of you is wonderful. Your happiness is the top priority,” he said. He was speaking from the heart. To him, he didn’t care what kind of person Cassandra was. What he truly cared about was.

her happiness.

“Well, I feel relaxed coming back here because life was quite easy here. This place is not far from Rootland Village. I used to study here, and came back to take care of Grandma after finishing my studies. She was living a much. easier life back then. Tired but sweet old days. I even dreamt about saving her, but…”

The conversation turned somewhat melancholic, even a bit stifling.

This place was both a source of happiness and gloom for her.

her into his arms, heartbroken. Cassandra sniffed, “It’s okay. All that’s in the past now. I haven’t dwelled

the corner, “That’s where Omar kept the toys he prepared for me. They should still be there

a few years ago, at least. Whether

cabinet, finding a bunch of quaint and quirky stuff, “They’re

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carefully took the toys out,

felt a warm familiarity. “Omar made these for me when

here.”

dolls,

that Omar truly doted on her as if she were his

commented, handling

well–preserved but clearly aged, could crumble if not

traditional medicine with him.” Those petit stuffs, reminding her

days, amused her, ‘If I was not the poor little girl without any toy, would I be

traditional medicine practitioner?‘

‘My dear, studying traditional

reason you studied traditional medicine, which requires tons of patience and time, was your grandma’s wish. Otherwise, how could it distract you from making money for a

important reason. Omar once paid me 1 million dollars to study it with him. With that money, I could save Grandma. So

quickest way to get

strangers or traffickers, she had no better

suspicion. ‘I just knew it. She did all this for her grandma.‘

Dr. Quirke, and you wouldn’t have been able

more convincing example than the miracle that happened to Kayden, who was sentenced to death with only one more week to live. But she managed to bring him

Kenneth, Cassandra was basically working magic.

like his brothers in arms. Losing one would have

she had woken up and been cured of her poison was

health, clear proof of Cassandra’s capabilities.

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right. But don’t you think the fees

now, she herself found

to fate, haven’t you offered free treatment since they couldn’t afford the fees? It used to be once a year, now it’s every three months. You’ve done a