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

Cassandra pointed at a cabinet in the corner, “That’s where Omar kept the toys he prepared for me. They should still be

this, she mused, ‘They were there a few years ago, at least. Whether they

of quaint and quirky stuff, “They’re all still

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carefully took the toys out, one

for me when I was ten years old. Can’t believe

here.”

dragonflies, panda dolls, and

on her

commented, handling them with care.

well–preserved but clearly aged, could crumble if not handled delicately.

biggest charm, attracting me to learn traditional medicine with him.” Those petit

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

traditional medicine practitioner?‘

‘My dear, studying traditional medicine just

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 without a

was the quickest way to get such an amount of

dealing with strangers or traffickers, she

it. She did

weren’t for Omar teaching you, there would be no Dr. Quirke, and you wouldn’t

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

Kenneth, Cassandra was basically working magic.

and John who were like his brothers in arms. Losing one would have been devastating.

that woman had a heart as cold as ice, the fact that she had woken

clear proof of

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you think the fees are too

now, she herself found the

those who truly want to live, who have no lawsuits or resignations to fate, haven’t you offered free treatment since they couldn’t afford the fees?