How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

Chapter 335

When Cassandra arrived at Magnolia Studio, it had been an hour.

“Miss, I'm sorry. It is a peak hour at this tin Drieso and it tookan hour to drive here,” the driver said

apologetically.

Cassandra looked at the tand showed her understanding. After 5:30 pm, there was heavy traffic on every

road in Drieso. It was not easy for the driver to arrive. here in such a short time.

“It’s okay. Thank you, sir.” Cassandra paid the fare and got out of the car, saying nothing more to the driver.

It was a three-story stufacing the street, which was regarded as one of the earliest gathering places for

young entrepreneurial teams. However, in the end, it was all acquired by Cassandra. The office space covered

about 54,000 square feet and now belonged to Magnolia Studio.

Only when Cassandra saw the words “Magnolia Studio” did she feel very familiar with the place. It turned out to

be here.

She happened to see Lydia waiting at the door.

Lydia looked a little anxious. She wondered, ‘Why hasn't Ms. Yates arrived yet?”

“Lydia.”

Lydia turned her head in surprise and saw Cassandra. She hurried forward and said, “Ms. Yates, you're finally

here. | thought you got lost.”

Cassandra was rendered speechless.

It couldn't be.

Lydia took her into the office. Cassandra asked curiously, “Lydia, what's the matter?”

She hadn’t returned to Magnolia Stufor so many years, and she was a little unaccustomed to coming back

here suddenly.

“Ms. Yates, don’t you think you haven't cback for a long time?” Lydia complained. “Do. you bully me

because | rarely go online? | just found out that you have been back to Driéso for half a year, but you never

showed up!”

The most annoying thing was that Cassandra had returned to Thousand Dreams,

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but she didn’t cto Magnolia Stuonce, which upset Lydia.

“Lydia, | didn’t mean to...”

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Cassandra didn’t have tto care about so many things. Besides, Lydia took care of Magnolia Stuvery well,

and there was no need for Cassandra to cback. Wasn't it good to get dividends every year?

“Humph, | won't listen to you!” Lydia raised her head proudly, not wanting to hear Cassandra’s explanation..

However, Cassandra knew Lydia very well. So she said in a slightly flattering tone, “Lydia, how can | make. up for

it?”

Lydia smiled cunningly and thought, ‘Humph! That's exactly what | am waiting

fort”

Lydia looked at Cassandra affectionately. Looking at her sun-kissed face, Lydia thought it was so good to be

young. Then Lydia couldn't help but touch Cassandra's face. “The International PerfCompetition is around

the corner. Do you want to participate?”

Cassandra was speechless.

Was it too late to take back what she said?

“Can | refuse?” Cassandra raised her eyes and looked at Lydia innocently.

At the sight of this, Lydia's heart softened. There was an eight-year gap between her and Cassandra. She was 26

years old, and she had becan old lady.

However, Cassandra looked cold sometimes and cute the other times, which made Lydia want to have a

daughter!

“Didn’t you just say that you would make it up to me? The compensation | want is your participation in the

International PerfCompetition.” She would not be deceived by Cassandra’s innocent eyes.

Words failed Cassandra.

Was it necessary to ask her?

“When is the competition?”

Lydia’s eyes lit up when she heard this and she was over the moon. Since Cassandra asked so, it meant that she

agreed!

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“The trials will start on November 10. The preliminary contests will be held on November 18, and the finals will

be held on December 31. Magnolia Stuneeds. to be exposed again in a very resounding way!”

Cassandra nodded. “Okay, | see. You can arrange it then.”

“Great!”

Lydia was overjoyed and thought, ‘Ms. Yates is so cute. Kenneth doesn’t deserve her

at all.

It was dinner time, so Lydia insisted on having dinner with Cassandra and driving her hafter dinner.

While eating, Cassandra sent a message to Kenneth. Kenneth was stunned. Who did Cassandra have dinner

with?

Why didn’t she tell him today? Anyway, Cassandra had her own social life, so hel replied, [When will it end? Ill

pick you up.]

[I don’t know. I'll call you when it’s about time.]

On the other side, Lydia was bombarded by her husband’s phone call. “Honey, are: you off work? Let's go out for

dinner.”

“Oh, I'm having dinner now. You can have dinner yourself.”

“Who did you eat with?”

“Ms. Yates.”

“Cassandra?”

“Or what?”

Lydia hung up the phone and ignored Eddie’s madness.

After hanging up the phone, Eddie was dissatisfied. He thought, ‘My wife is rather having dinner with Kenneth’s

wife instead of me?

“Why?

“It's so heartless!"

No! The more Eddie thought about it, the more upset he felt. He even wanted to punch Kenneth!

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So he logged in to Whatand sent a message to Kenneth, [Can you discipline your wife?]

Seeing the message, Kenneth was confused. He sent a question mark to Eddie.

As soon as Kenneth sent it, Eddie called.

“Kenneth, can you discipline your wife? She took my wife away!”

Kenneth frowned and said in a deep voice, “What nonsense are you talking about?”

“Humph! They're having dinner together now. What do you think? Why don’t you take your wife home, or have a

candlelight dinner? Now she has taken. my wife away, and they are having a candlelight dinner!”

Kenneth was stunned.

He thought, ‘If | read it correctly just now, Cassie said they went for a barbecue? How did Eddie say they were

having a candlelight dinner?

‘Is this how a soldier passed on a message?”

“You're overthinking it. They just have a barbecue.”

“Kenneth!”

“What the hell do you want? Don’t disturb me. | need to pick up Cassie.”

Eddie stopped making a fuss on the other end of the phone and said in a dull voice, “Where are you? Cpick