How Death Became My Rebirth

Chapter 69



Chapter 69
The behavior of the people from the Yates family was truly disgusting.
Even if they knew what they had done was wrong, their attitude was still very arrogant. Cassandra wondered if they really still
thought of her as the fool who had just returned to the Yates family back then.
The family took everything for granted. Even if they knew it was Yulissa’s fault, they could still blame Cassandra for the cause of
the issue. Cassandra thought they were a bunch of insane people.
If it had not been for the fact that one should not believe in fictional things, she nearly suspected what type of creature Yulissa
had transformed from that made the Yates family love her this much without boundaries.
They loved her so much that they lost their principles.
Cassandra returned to her room with her face looking a little gloomy. After pondering about something, she had her expression
darkened.
The Yates family never learned their lessons. Cassandra wondered what kind of delusion they had received that they could
stand on a moral high ground and bestow their favor on their own family members.
In her previous life, it was because of this attitude that her life was ruined. She thought, ‘Do they think I will continue to go the
same way in this life again?’
Knock! Knock!
Cassandra’s thoughts were pulled back to reality. She instantly concealed the emotions shown on her face and replaced them
with indifference. When she opened the door, she did not expect to see Kenneth standing at the entrance.
“Mr. Zelinski, anything I can help you with?” Cassandra asked.
Kenneth looked at the young girl, who looked more indifferent than ever. He could not help feeling distressed for her and asked
with a rare gentleness in his tone, “Are you upset?”
Cassandra was stunned, wondering how Kenneth could figure out that she was upset.
“I’m not,” she replied shortly.

Kenneth did not ask further but replied softly instead, “Are you free? Let me take you to get some specialty cuisine in Spaunia.”
Cassandra felt silent because she had been to Spaunia many times and had eaten almost all the delicacies here.
However, she did not know why she nodded and agreed to go despite being a little upset.
Kenneth smiled slightly, and his expression turned brighter, just like frost being melted away by the spring breeze.
Without the Yates family to disturb her, Cassandra felt quite comfortable going out.
The most specialty food street in Spaunia was a place visited only by locals, which had the best food one could find there. Those
food streets that were filled with a commercial atmosphere and for taking photos and check–ins were too commercialized.
Cassandra did not like them, but those were not the places Kenneth wanted to take her to either.
The foot street Kenneth had brought Cassandra to have a quiet neighborhood, but was full of life. Not only did it have the local
characteristics of Spaunia, but several unique Clusian restaurants were located there too.
“What do you want to eat?” Kenneth asked.
Yannick and Kayden both mentioned that whenever a girl was unhappy, apart from wanting jewelry, handbags, and money, she
might just want to eat a big meal to vent her emotions. Maybe having a dessert might boost her mood, too.
However, Kenneth had only eaten two meals with Cassandra. Dishes he could eat were served the first time, and food during the
second time was prepared by Yannick according to what he could eat, so he did not know what Cassandra preferred to eat at all.
Therefore, he just brought her to the food street so she could eat whatever she wanted.
The only good thing about Spaunia was that every shop accepted credit cards. With that, Kenneth would let Cassandra enjoy her
meal without any worries.
Cassandra also did not hesitate to get any food, as she thought it was Kenneth’s treat anyway. Kenneth had so much money, so
she did not have to worry about spending too much.
After all, Kenneth had spent 2 billion dollars on the consultation fees and 600 million dollars for a telegraph plant.
Hence, Cassandra went through a lot of shops and bought halloumi cheese, khinkali, dolma, and pljeskavica according to her
preferences.

She had also bought meat and some main dishes.
There was a long table with 65 feet on the food street for the guests to eat.
Cassandra placed all the delicacies together contentedly and devoured them happily. It was as if the gloominess caused by the
Yates family had been swept away.
“You like all of these dishes?” Kenneth asked.
If Cassandra liked the food, he could hire those chefs to go to Pinehart Mansion and cook good food for her alone in the future.
“Quite. Aren’t they specialties? I just bought them to try the taste. Cassandra did not seem to have any favorite dishes. It did not
matter who made it, and even if it was homemade by herself, there was nothing special about the dishes. As long as the food
was edible, it would be good for her.
“Do you have any favorite dishes?” Kenneth asked.
Cassandra was stunned, as if she had never thought about this question.
“No.” It was not a lie because she really did not have one.
Kenneth smiled faintly and took out a small cake from behind him. “Here. Have some after-meal dessert.”
It was just an ordinary cake that could be bought everywhere, but Cassandra wondered why she felt warm in her heart.
She took the cake and placed it in front of her, staring at it in a daze. “Thank you.”
Kenneth cursed in his mind, ‘Cassie’s such a simple girl who’s easy to satisfy, so why did the Yates family treat her like that?
That family deserves to rot in hell!‘
He then felt confused as he thought again, ‘But why are the people from Modern Beacon Synergy buying Yates Group’s shares
recently? If I remember correctly, Timothy had nothing to do with the Yates family. Could it be that he has something to do with
Cassie?‘
“Why did you invite me to eat?” Cassandra asked.

In addition to Kenneth’s label of violence and cold–bloodedness, it was said that he had a sechaded lifestyle. It was also
rumored that the Zelinski family’s diet every day had the freshest food, and even a lot of ingredients had to be airlifted to the
family on that single day. The highest standard of their meals seemed to cost a few hundred thousand dollars
One meal would cost a house in a tier–one city, even in a place like Five Ring in Dricso
However, at the current moment. Kenneth brought Cassandra to the food street to enjoy specialty food sold there, which cost no
more than 80 dollars at most. Cassandra wondered if a man who had a secluded lifestyle like Kenneth wanted to visit this kind of
place to have a try at some food eaten by normal citizens
No special reason. It’s just that I saw you being upset. After hearing that food can make people forget their worries I decided to
bring you here. Based on your mood now, at least it proves that my decision is right. Kenneth smiled faintly. When he was facing
Cassandra, he did not act superior at all, even giving off a very comfortable feeling
“What decision? Cassandra asked.
Kenneth replied. “The decision to take you out for food!
Cassandra remained quiet.
She felt like her brain was out of function.
After hanging around outside until ten o’clock at night, Kenneth took Cassandra back to the hotel for a rest. Now that Cassandra
was relieved from her emotions, she would forget about the unpleasantness when she got up tomorrow after a good night’s
sleep.
Just as they were on their way back. Kenneth found something was amiss when he was driving. He realized that there was a car
following them.
The car must have not long since they caught up to them because Kenneth only just passed an intersection. It seemed like the
car followed them at that very moment.
Cassandra reacted agilely and asked. “Is someone tailing behind us?”
Kenneth was stunned and said admiringly with a smile. “Cassie, you are very vigilant!”
“Who is it?” Cassandra asked again.

She thought it was not someone she knew anyway, since no one in the world wanted to harm her except the Yates family.
“Are you afraid?” Kenneth blamed himself for bringing trouble to Cassandra.
“What’s the point of saying that now? The trouble has come to us. How can we deal with the enemies?” Although Cassandra’s
combat skills were not weak, she could not fight with opponents equipped with guns. They could shoot from a distance, and she
could not fight them back in close combat.
She felt a little inconvenienced being unarmed.
Cassandra had forgotten that she was not in Clusia. Guns were allowed where she was now.
“Open the storage box in front of you. There are tools in it,” said Kenneth.
Cassandra did not react in panic at all when facing the criminals in the cars behind them, which surprised Kenneth very much.
He thought that she really gave him surprises every day.


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