How Death Became My Rebirth (Cassandra Yates) novel Chapter 242

Chapter 242 

Cassandra was a little curious to see what the surprise would be, so she looked at Kenneth with expectant eyes. 

Kenneth’s heart skipped a beat in an instant. 

He had never seen Cassandra so sweet, lively, and cheerful. 

So he didn’t care that the surprise was now a little awkward for him. 

“Let’s go. I’ll take you there, but you can’t laugh at me,” Kenneth said hesitantly. 

Cassandra agreed, “Don’t worry, I won’t.” 

When they returned to Kenneth’s villa, the living room was decorated with flawless white scenery and two–color balloons. It must have taken a lot of people a lot of time to prepare this set. 

Cassandra loved the pure white scene, but she would have been happier if there wasn’t that huge heart shape surrounded by pink candles in the middle of the living room. 

There were also many hydrogen balloons, each of which had streamers hung underneath and seemed to have words on them. 

[Cass, it’s been eight years. It’s so good to see you again.] 

[Sorry, I am late. I’ve missed you for eight years, let me make up for it with my next eighty years, okay?] 

[I love you a little more every day, but I’m too shy to tell you for fear you’ll be scared off by me.] 

[Cass, will you love me?] 

Kenneth wrote down every word he wanted to say to Cassandra. 

Before that, he had thrown away many notes that weren’t good enough. 

As a result, Cassandra was touched, and she hadn’t realized until then that she wasn’t as aloof as she thought she was. 

She was just so disappointed in the Yates family. 

It was only then did she believe she deserved to be loved. 

Cassandra’s eyes were slightly red. Kenneth had been watching her. Seeing that she was in a bitter mood, he immediately stepped forward and asked, “What’s wrong?” 

“Nothing.” Cassandra shook her head. “Thank you, I love this surprise.” 

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Kenneth breathed a sigh of relief and said, “I’m glad you like it. I thought you didn’t like it just now.” 

They looked at each other affectionately, which made Yannick feel redundant. So he hurriedly closed the door and went out. 

It was a mid–September night and there were plenty of mosquitoes outside. 

Yannick was a bit regretful that he hadn’t brought any mosquito repellent with him. 

The next day, Cassandra packed up her things and went out. It was time to go back to campus. 

However, when she went out, she met Kenneth. He walked forward with a smile and took the backpack from Cassandra’s hand. 

“Let’s go. I’ll drive you to campus,” said Kenneth in a good mood. 

Kenneth opened the passenger door for Cassandra and closed the door gently. 

After he got in the car, he handed Cassandra the breakfast he had bought and said, “I bought you some breakfast. It will be a while before we get to school.” 

Cassandra looked at the breakfast Kenneth bought her and fell silent. 

It was not to say that Cassandra didn’t like the breakfast Kenneth bought her, but she was full. 

Cassandra said hesitantly, “Kenne, Hugo prepares me breakfast every day. It’s too much.” Though saying that, Cassandra ate a croissant. 

Kenneth said apologetically, “Sorry, I didn’t know Hugo prepared breakfast for you every morning. Since you’re full, just put them aside.” 

Meanwhile, Kenneth felt relieved Cassandra was well taken care of. 

Cassandra laughed, “I could eat two more croissants. 

Kenneth was the first person to care so much about Cassandra and prepare her breakfast besides Hugo and Jeremiah, so Cassandra didn’t want to let him down.. 

“Okay. Whatever you like. I’ll eat the rest of them,” Kenneth smiled with concern, which warmed. Cassandra’s heart. 

Cassandra said firmly, “No, I’ll finish them.” 

Kenneth didn’t know what to say. 

“I’ll take them back to the student apartment so don’t grab them from me, Cassandra said sincerely 

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and decided to take the rest as snacks. 

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“Oh, okay.” Kenneth was amused. Suddenly, he asked, “So you lived in the student apartment last semester?” 

“Yeah. That saved me a lot of time. I would come home when I didn’t have classes that day.” Cassandra said slowly while eating a croissant. 

Kenneth’s eyes lit up and he continued, “So Cass, Hugo couldn’t prepare breakfast for you when you were living in the student apartment, right? How about I bring you breakfast every day?” 

“No, I’ll just go to the canteen every day. It’s so troublesome for you to come here every day.” Cassandra declined and shook her head. She even put the croissant down. 

“It doesn’t matter. I feel happy about getting my girlfriend breakfast every day,” Kenneth insisted. 

Cassandra suddenly felt that he was quite used to being a boyfriend. 

After a few seconds of hesitation, Cassandra agreed, “Okay then. Thank you.” 

Only then did Kenneth smile with satisfaction, which was completely different from his previous indifference. 

When they arrived at campus, Cassandra got off with the rest of her breakfast in her hand. 

“Oh, give them to me. I ordered you a meal for lunch,” Kenneth said as he reached up to take the breakfast bag from Cassandra’s hand. 

“That’s okay.” Cassandra said subconsciously, automatically ignoring the fact that Kenneth had ordered her lunch. 

“But I haven’t had breakfast yet and it’s going to be too late to get breakfast now because I have a meeting soon. Would you like to give me your breakfast?” Kenneth said, feeling a twinge of disgust 

at his contrived tone. 

“Then give it to me. Hurry up. You’re gonna be late,” Kenneth urged and took the breakfast bag straight away. 

Cassandra shrugged and nodded. 

“Well, then goodbye. Be careful when driving.” After saying that, Cassandra entered the campus. 

Sitting in the car, Kenneth felt greasy when he thought about the tone of his voice and began to worry that Cassandra might think he wasn’t cool enough. 

After all, Cassandra was 18, while Kenneth was already 27. 

He took out his phone and started to search for something on Google. 

[How do I know if a girl thinks I talk greasy?] 

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The responses below were very similar. 

[Not greasy? That’s easy. Give her a black card, and she’ll think your voice is the most pleasant sound in the world.] 

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[If you feel that way, then you must not have bought enough gifts for her. Buy her a couple more bags.] 

[Have you been called greasy by a girl? Lol. Read the book How to Be A Dominant Man.] 

Kenneth thought in wonder, ‘How to Be A Dominant Man? 

“What’s that? 

Kenneth ate the breakfast that Cassandra hadn’t finished just now and sat in the car to start searching How to Be A Dominant Man on Google. He completely forgot about the meeting. 

Kenneth murmured, “Woman, you managed to get my attention.” 

“Woman, this is my black card, and it’s yours now.” 

“You are mine, so you can only look at me and love me only.” 

Kenneth almost threw his phone out. If he said that to Cassandra, she would definitely break 

with him. 

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