How Death Became My Rebirth

Chapter 60 “No need to trouble yourself. | can eat crabs. You don’t have to accommodate me.”

Kenneth felt he was already enjoying the most delectable meal of his life. Even if he could not eat crab, it would not matter. He would eat everything Cassandra prepared for him.

“All right. The other ingredients were brought by Yannick, so they should be fine. If you can’t have the meatballs, let’s just make do with the other dishes.” Cassandra compromised. In reality, she was also hungry and too lazy to move.

Nonetheless, since she had invited him to a meal together, she had to make sure it was to his liking. After hearing that he could eat the dishes she prepared, she did not care about making another dish. “Okay.”

Kenneth felt incredibly blissful.

He had fantasized about eating at the same table as Cassandra, and it had now become a reality. Watching Kenneth eat gracefully, Cassandra found it quite pleasing.

She might not feel the same way if it were another man.

She could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood.

Thinking of that, she observed his face closely. After staring at him for a long while, she was certain that she didn’t know him. During her two years with the Yates family in her previous life, she only met a few people.

‘Why would he avenge me in my previous life? Is there something | missed?‘ she wondered.

As a member of the special force, Kenneth was perceptive and noticed Cassandra watching him.

He was ecstatic when he realized that.

‘She’s looking at me. She’s looking at me! It seems like my appearance is still quite appealing! She has been looking at me for several minutes. Could it be that she’s falling in love with me?‘ he remarked inwardly.

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In the end, Kenneth spoke up, interrupting Cassandra’s thoughts. After all, having her stare at him for too long without understanding what she was thinking was making him nervous. “Why are you staring at me?”

When Cassandra heard that, she withdrew her gaze. “Mr. Zelinski, have we met before? Perhaps before the charity gala, or maybe before Yulissa’s 18th birthday celebration?”

Kenneth’s expression darkened. Cassandra seemed to have forgotten about him.

‘Then, why is she showing so much kindness toward me? he pondered.

He was well aware of his reputation in the circle. Everyone thought of him as a cold- blooded killer with a ruthless personality. However, Cassandra did not show any fear or awe when she first met him, treating him as if he were a regular person. “What do you think, Ms. Yates?”

Since she didn’t remember anything, he was fine with starting over. He could keep those painful yet beautiful memories to himself.

There was no need for her to recall those memories.

“| have no recollection of meeting you, but | feel strangely familiar with you. Perhaps we knew each other in our previous lives.” Cassandra knew she had to stop asking if Kenneth did not want to arrswer.

‘I'll just treat it as I've known him in my previous life. After all, it's true that | know him from my previous life,’ she pondered. / “It's possible. Fate is a wonderful thing.”

Seeing that Cassandra wasn’t pushing for more details, Kenneth subtly breathed a sigh of relief.

“Do you believe in fate, Mr. Zelinski?”

“| didn’t believe it in the past,” he responded.

‘Before | met you, | only believed that my fate was entirely in my own hands. After meeting you, | believe fate is predetermined, especially for the two of us! he exclaimed to himself.

Cassandra frowned. ‘He did not believe before, but now he does?‘ she wondered.

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you require anything in the future, please contact me.”

Cassandra remained silent, wondering if Lucas was still treating her as a child.

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Nevertheless, Kenneth didn’t give her a chance to refute and took out his phone. “I'll add you on WhatsApp so we can stay in touch more easily.”

For the first time, Cassandra witnessed a CEO handling WhatsApp with such expert skills.

In no time, he showed her his QR code, signaling for her to scan it..

She thought it was a good idea to add him as a friend as well. Perhaps it would come in handy in the future.

Thinking of that, Cassandra took out her phone, launched WhatsApp, and scanned his QR code to add him as a friend. His profile picture was black, whereas hers was transparent.

They certainly looked like friends and shared similar tastes.

“You should save my phone number in your contacts. If I’m slow to reply on WhatsApp, you can call me instead.” Kenneth would never admit that it took Yannick a long time to teach him how to add friends on WhatsApp.

He didn’t enjoy using phones, considering them a distraction.

Hence, his WhatsApp account was relatively new, and it was all thanks to Yannick that he was able to find his QR code so quickly.

Direct calls were more convenient for him.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“720...”

Kenneth immediately gave Cassandra a call and said, “Remember to save my number.” Meanwhile, he secretly changed her contact name to Cassie.

At the Yates residence, Yulissa’s heart sank when she saw the Twitter post from her account. She could not figure out how it happened.

She could not deny it because it was her account, her phone, and the IP address of the Yates residence. Even if she denied it, no one would believe her.

At the time, she could only hope that Benjamin and Leonardo were able to persuade

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Just then, Miranda’s phone rang.

“What? You're at the hospital? I'll be there right away!”

Miranda hung up and hurriedly said to Yulissa, “Lisa, your father injured his hand. We need to go to the hospital now.” “Okay.”

In reality, Yulissa didn’t want to go. She was now quite famous. Now that she had become the object of ridicule for everyone, if she went to the hospital, she might receive criticism from the general public.

It was, however, an excellent opportunity to mend her relationship with her father.

When they arrived at the hospital, a doctor was correcting Benjamin’s finger.

“Try not to move this finger as much as possible. It’s better to use this hand less frequently. If it doesn’t heal properly, this finger may become useless.”

The doctor had no idea how Benjamin’s finger had become so distorted.

Fortunately, the finger was still intact when they arrived at the hospital. Any slight movement or touch in the wrong spot could render it useless.

“Doctor, how long will it take to heal?”

It was embarrassing for Benjamin, as chairman, to have his index finger bent out of shape.

The board of directors was making a fuss every day, and he was overwhelmed.

‘Cassandra’s nothing but a jinx! The only thing she ever does is cause trouble for the Yates family, he cursed inwardly.

“Benjamin, what happened to your finger? Who did this to you?” Miranda knew her husband valued himself highly and wouldn’t have caused that injury himself.

“Who else could it be? It's Cassandra! That ingrate not only broke Ray’s hand, but she also broke my finger. That brat really needs some discipline!”

“This is outrageous! She’s too arrogant!” Miranda was furious.

“Dad, you should rest first. Put some ice on your face.”

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had earlier defended Yulissa in front of Cassandra, he was irritated when Yulissa stood before him, crying. He would rather face the shareholders‘ unreasonable demands than deal with her.

“What happened? Why is your face like this? Why do you need to use an ice pack?” Miranda asked with concern, examining Benjamin’s face closely.

She noticed a slap mark on her husband's face. That person’s fingers were obviously slender.

Miranda thought, ‘Was it Cassandra who did it again?’

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her answer right away when Benjamin yelled, “Cassandra slapped me! That brat, I'll teach her a lesson!”

“Stop yelling. Everything you say is pointless. Apart from Whitecrane Hall, we have no idea where that brat lives!” 5/5

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