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How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

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Cassandra opened the invitation out of curiosity. It was a fragrant dinner party.

She thought, ‘I won't go there. | just cback, and you want to trickinto going to Spaunia again? Don’t

even think about it.

A letter from the PerfAssociation.

She always had a bad feeling.

Upon opening the envelope, she found a letter of appointment from the PerfAssociation, offering her the

position of chairwoman.

Cassandra was a little helpless, and she didn’t want to.

She called Lester and wanted to refuse the chairwoman’s position, but he misled.

her.

Lester said, “I've seen you sign for it 24 hours ago. After that, you will agree by default. When will you cover

and go through the formalities?”

Cassandra was silent.

He was forcing her to be the chairwoman.

“I don’t agree; | don’t want to. You can change someone else.” Cassandra refused.

“Cassandra, | can’t do it anymore. The PerfAssociation cannot be handed over to people with ulterior

motives. That will destroy it. Only you can make good perfwithout competing for it. You can’t refuse me.”

Lester said himself as pitiful as possible, refusing to give Cassandra any chance to reject him. This went against

his original intention.

Magnolia was the most gifted perfumer he had ever seen, and it was also a myth- creating perfumer.

Therefore, she should not just be a perfumer but also lead the PerfAssociation to higher heights.

Cassandra was speechless.

“Mr. Hawks, I'm not suitable for it,” said her.

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She never thought of managing the PerfAssociation.

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“Cassandra, I'm not in a hurry. Can you think about it first?” Lester also took a step back. He could tell that

Cassandra was unwilling to do so.

However, he couldn't find a suitable successor, let alone someone who loved perfuming.

Nowadays, people put interests first. He was worried about it.

He could work for another two years and persuade Magnolia when she was older.

“All right, you can look for others as well.” Cassandra hung up the phone.

This was good, but Cassandra didn’t want to be so troublesome. She was the most. afraid of trouble, so she did

not want to impose more identities on herself.

Kenneth looked at Cassandra with honor.

This was the girl he liked. No matter what field she was in, she shone brightly and was the most dazzling

existence.

Kenneth wanted her to stand tall, and he also tried his best to catch up with her so that everyone could see how

excellent she was. Those who abandoned her would. regret it.

Cassandra turned around and saw Kenneth’s admiring face. She was a little stunned, “Kenneth, what

happened?”

Kenneth calmed down, walked up to Cassie, and stroked her hair, “Nothing. | just think my Cassie is excellent.

Cassandra didn’t know what to say.

She thought, ‘I'm not your Cassie yet.”

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People had always wanted Cassandra to be interviewed two or three days after returning to Clusia, but she

wouldn’t..

So William refused them one by one.

Even more mad reporters were blocking the gate of Juset University, but they hadn't seen Cassandra for so

many days.

Finally, the school asked Professor Kaptur to respond.

“Professor Yates does not have any classes recently, so she will not return to the

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school. In addition, we hope that the media personnel will not gather at the school gate, as it will disturb the

school. We will pursue the responsibility of everyone present under the law.” Professor Kaptur was originally a

senior member of Juset University and a prominent figure in academic circles. Cassandra was a professor in his

department, so it is very honorable for him to respond.

Reporters wanted to ask about Cassandra’s things but were turned away by Professor Kaptur.

“As for the kidnapping a few days ago, Professor Yates said nothing. She won't chere during this period. It

would be best if you all left now. If you are blocking the door, don’t blme for being rude.”

This group of reporters was the most annoying. They all liked to guard at the door and dig out the so-called first-

hand information.

However, they had no bottom line and caused trouble to others. They thought that they were the incarnation of

justice and restored news.

That was what Professor Kaptur hated most.

When the reporters wanted to ask more questions, Professor Kaptur asked them to leave.

*#xx40n the other side, Cassandra directly chose to call the police. She was not soft on those reporters who kept

calling and inquiring about her address.

The fact that Cassandra called the police also beca trending topic.

[Is it necessary? It's not a big deal for her to accept the interview. Why does she hate so much?]

[Shut up. You'll say she’s putting on a show if she accepts the interview, and you'll say she’s putting on airs if

she doesn’t. Why are you always here to criticize?]

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[These reporters are so annoying. Although | want Cassandra to answer directly, it doesn’t mean | want her to be

forced into answering like this.]

[If she doesn’t want to be interviewed, stop interviewing her. Can't journalists stay away from Cassandra? Could

you explain what you mean now?]

[Am | the only one who thinks that Cassandra is showing off? Could she be unwilling to appear on camera

because she hasn’t been paid?]

[Upstairs, | can only say that you are crazy. Although | don’t know whether the 50 billion dollars is actual,

Cassandra is rich and disdainful of these reporters

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remuneration.]

[It’s good to do things on a high profile and keep a low profile. This is Cassandra, isn't it?]

[I agree. Samantha is the same. Every piece of work is impressive, but if it weren't for the previous competition,

you wouldn't be able to recognize her.]

[I hope these reporters don’t go to Cassandra anymore. They block the school gate daily like watchdogs, which is

annoying.]

[Shh, upstairs, you're exposed. You are tarnishing your school.]

[Am | wrong? Dozens of people either stood or squatted at the school gate.]

Cassandra thought this kind of thing was ridiculous. She didn’t expect so many people to think about it after

such a long time.

She thought, “Isn't it good that I'm okay? Why do you want to get to the bottom of

it?"

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