A Divorce After My Rebirth

Chapter 935 I Had Nothing to Do with Her Death

As Bianca watched the two figures wrestling in the snow, she felt numb.

Both of them seemed to sense something and halted their actions, turning to look towards the doorway where Bianca stood with cold eyes.

With that, their fight came to a complete p stop. Malcolm pushed Zane aside and strode towards Bianca.

“come back with me," he said, as if Bianca belonged to him.

His words were so familiar and natural.

But when he grabbed Bianca's hand...

Slap! At that moment, it seemed like Bianca summoned all her strength to slap him hard, leaving him frozen in place.

Bianca looked at Malcolm coldly. "Get lost!" J q One had spoken in a resolute manner; while the other brimmed with hatred and even hostility.

"Her death has nothing to do with me. I had nothing to do with it!" Malcolm I asserted.

He was a man who dared to take responsibility for his actions.

But seeing Bianca's detachment and hostility, he... panicked! Shaking his head, he said to Bianca, "It's not my fault!" Seeing Malcolm like this, Bianca felt even more desolate about Nancy's death.

Especially with Malcolm's reaction, her eyes filled with disgust.

And it was this disgust that kept pricking Malcolm's nerves.

didn't do it!" p

cold

Yet, he was now trying to explain himself to her? But what was the point of this

with it? Everything seemed to revolve around them. And now, here

felt Asifa's giant hand reach into his

so much

J such a feeling. In

Bianca, he felt everything

didn't want to say anything and didn't care what he said to

instinctively avoided his outstretched hand. She stared at him proudly and coldly, like a

hand stiffened, hanging in the

Yet Bianca just looked

completely drawn the line

had made a verbal agreement with Malcolm because of Nancy. Bianca's lips curved

"Back out?" It sounded like a joke to her. ( "Was there ever a deal between us?" In Bianca's eyes, everything between them was

treated you?" "It's all just wishful thinking on your part!" When he sought revenge on

couldn't help but shiver at Bianca's words, especially at the phrase "wishful thinking." "Wishful thinking?" "Isn't

further agitated by Bianca's words. He trembled in the cold wind,

still do. It'll be the same in the future, so don't waste your time on me." I The answer would remain the same in the past, present,

looked down

no possibility between them. / One had to

you've got guts!" No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. And today, Bianca, he had to admit, had spoken decisively. Her words almost erased everything between them,

driven by anger. He was afraid he might lose control and strangle that woman if he stayed

aristocratic air. It was evident from the {

Bianca walked out and headed straight to her little