Chapter 892 This Will End Soon

Half an hour later, Malcolm appeared at Bianca's residence.

The mountain was snowed in today, and it would have taken several days to clear the way. But Horatio knew Malcolm wouldn't rest until he saw Bianca today, so he quickly contacted the relevant authorities to clear the snow.

This time, Bianca didn't dare to be careless.

She obediently took her medicine. After all, she truly disliked places like hospitals.

Nancy was also there.

"I was so worried. I thought taking the medicine would make you feel better," Nancy said in a somewhat self-blaming manner as she looked at Bianca. She felt she should have taken care of Bianca that day.

Bianca shook her head. "I'm much better now, thanks." "What would you like for lunch? I'll cook for

you!" Nancy said enthusiastically.

After all, Bianca played such a significant role in her life now, so she wanted to do something for her.

However, Bianca wasn't accustomed to the local taste here, and she knew the locals made dishes according to local preferences. So, since coming here, she had always cooked for herself. She didn't want to eat out, even if it was just simple food.

Upon hearing Nancy offer to cook for her, she instinctively shook her head. "I've made porridge in the kitchen. It's already done." "Porridge?" Clearly, Nancy didn't quite understand what that was because people here didn't eat rice.

"Yeah, it's a specialty from where I'm from," Bianca replied.

There was no such specialty, but Bianca obviously didn't want to explain further about this matter.

Without waiting for Nancy to respond, Bianca

restraining order

hope shone in Nancy's eyes

Sanders. Today has been the most

if he saw that she hadn't gotten up yet, he would throw her into the snow as if he wanted to drive her out

to let her go! He

time, it wouldn't

every day?" Bianca couldn't help but feel sorry for the woman in front of

fell silent, and the pain in

She nodded weakly.

but this level

of the restraining order you applied for. He's also looking

fearless

was eager for that man to

tone, Nancy felt somewhat

why

Nancy was really afraid of losing. She couldn't afford to

of the porridge she had prepared. It had no taste, and she

her phone and dialed Natalie's number,

"I miss your cooking," Bianca said, sounding a

Back in Simeria, no matter how much those people fought for power, she and Natalie always maintained trust in each

never

Bianca's voice and paused, "Are you sick?" Clearly, she sensed something wrong in

it even more

company?" "No!" "Didn't you say you miss my cooking?" "I was just saying that. I just wanted to hear your voice, to

alone? Even though she and Bianca had always been together, Natalie couldn't help

when she heard Bianca say

alone!"

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