How Death Became My Rebirth

Leonardo didn’t know what to say. Now Cassandra did not need the Yates family anymore!

“Dad, Cassandra is fine now, and the Hathaway family treats her very well. There’s no need to disturb her...”

“What are you talking about? What do you mean by disturbing her? She is my daughter. She should come back to me!” Yohannes sneered, “Dad, do you think she still needs us as her family and needs you as her dad?”

Yohannes thought, ‘When Cassandra was in need, we turned a cold shoulder on her and avoided her like the plague. Now she is excellent and brilliant. We ask her to go back home.

Isn't it too late?’

Benjamin’s face turned red. “How

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His voice was very loud, but it was just to cover up his mistakes! “What | said is the truth.”

Yohannes shrugged and said indifferently.

“Dad, | hope we don’t disturb Cassie's life. Since we have done something wrong, then don’t try to make it up because she doesn’t need our repentance at all!”

If necessary, Yohannes would rather kneel down for three days and nights to ask her forgiveness! However, she didn’t need it. She didn’t need family affection or them.

“|... I'll. go find her myself!”

Benjamin stood up excitedly. He suddenly blacked out and fainted.

The next day, in Whitecrane Hall.

Kenneth was reading the clinical data with a solemn face.

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It was not that he didn’t trust Faye’s medicine, but it was about the lives of more than 100 of his comrades-in—arms, so he had to be careful.

Cassandra knocked on the door and came in. “How is clinical practice?”

She saw the data of the clinical trial out of the corner of her eyes. She thought, ‘A round. of experiment has been completed? “But why does Kenneth look so gloomy?

‘Is there anything wrong?

“That is absolutely impossible!”

“Miss, the first round of the experiment has been completed and I’m preparing for the second round...”

“Mr. Gardner, | want to be the experimenter of the second round,” Kenneth said in a deep voice.

He had to know the efficacy of the medicine that could save his life in the future. He wanted to be an experimenter and provide the most accurate experimental data...

“Mr. Zelinski, it’s not appropriate...” How could the client do the experiment in person? “Kenne, don’t you believe in this medicine? Or do you not trust Dr. Quirke?” Cassandra’s tone suddenly changed!

She felt that the person she trusted didn’t believe her, which made her a little upset.

She knew Kenneth had no idea that she was Faye, but she still couldn't help feeling sad. Cassandra tried her best to hold her sadness, without any expression on her face.

“It's not that | don’t believe it, but this is medicine to save my people’s lives in the future. | want to experiment on it myself so that I can rest assured.”

Even if Kenneth believed this medicine, he had to experiment with it before he could. feel at ease.

More than 100 people were with him. If they couldn’t be given a chance to survive at the critical moment, then he didn’t deserve to be a commanding officer.

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“The experimenters of these two drugs need to be injured before they can take effect. What are you going to do, stab yourself?” Kenneth’s forehead twitched slightly..

He felt like Cassandra was angry.

“That’s the only way.”

Cassandra was rendered speechless.

“Didn’t your men have any wounded?”

Kenneth’s identity was secret, so he couldn’t say much.

‘Why did he have to stab himself and then be an experimenter? Is he stupid or what?” Cassandra thought.

Kenneth thought for a moment and didn’t seem to think of anything, but Yannick

suddenly said, “Mr. Zelinski, there are two wounded in Windstreet Auctio

Maybe they can help.”

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Cassandra glanced at Kenneth and said in an unhappy tone, “That’s right. Aren’t there. some people wounded here? Give them more money so that they can do the experiment.”

Kenneth was silent. After pondering for a while, he said, “Okay. I'll go check the injuries of those two people first and then bring them here.”

On the way to the Zelinski Group, Kenneth asked in a deep voice, “Why are there some people wounded in Windstreet Auction House?”

“Mr. Zelinski, it’s not Windstreet Auction House. Two people got injured in the Underground League yesterday...”

It wasn’t reported to Yannick until this morning. Kenneth was busy in Whitecrane Hall for the whole morning. He hadn't had time to tell Kenneth yet.

Kenneth was speechless.

“Then you can arrange it.”

When Kenneth returned to his office, several uninvited guests came.

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They were Tyler, Hector, Conrad, and Harriet.

“What brings you all here?”

Kenneth looked at these uninvited people coldly. What did they mean by asking Conrad to come over? “Kenneth, look at Conrad. Do you really want him to spend his whole life in a wheelchair?”

As soon as Hector spoke, he showed weakness to Kenneth. Since nothing worked, he could only beg his son.

“It wasn’t my fault. Why don’t | have the heart to do that?”

“You...” Conrad wanted to retort! Kenneth asked someone to do it. Why did he deny it so confidently?

Harriet closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself down. “Kenneth, | acted on impulse and made mistakes that cannot be undone. Please forgive me. Since you are related to Conrad by blood, please have Dr. Quirke save him.”

If it weren’t for her son, how could Harriet be humble to Kenneth? She must pay back the shame she suffered now!

“He and | are not related by blood. If | hadn’t promised my mom to protect the Zelinski family, do you think you guys could still stand in front of me?”

Those who hurt his mom deserved to die. Hector deserved to die, and so did Harriet.

“You are part of the Zelinski family, and so is Conrad. No matter what, you can’t change the fact that he is your younger brother. It was you who did this to him. Shouldn’t you. be responsible for it?”

Tyler said in a tough tone, emanating an air of dignity as an elder.

“Couldn’t | send someone to play with her son when Harriet sent somebody to kill me? He was defeated and he went home and told his parents. Is he still a three-year-old child?”

Kenneth’s words made Harriet almost lose her balance. Conrad sat in the wheelchair and clenched his fists tightly, but then he let go!

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“You crippled his legs. Don’t you think you are cruel?” Hector regretted it as soon as he said that.

Cruel?

Harriet was the cruel one!

It was not easy for Kenneth to survive all these years! Yet, Harriet even....

“Cruel? Am | as cruel as you guys? How many people have you sent to kill me since | was 15 years old? It’s just a pity that you can’t kill me. After all these years, | didn’t complain to you. Why can’t you stand it when | fight back once?”

Kenneth glanced down at Conrad, thinking he was such a loser. The contempt in Kenneth’s eyes hurt Conrad’s self-esteem. Both Hector and Tyler were speechless for a moment.

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