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

was a cold and

explained himself. Yet, he was now trying to explain himself to her?

Are you really telling me you had nothing to do with it?" £ Did he really have nothing to do with it? Everything seemed to revolve around them. And now,

giant hand reach

much and felt so

J such a feeling.

Bianca,

anything and didn't care

him proudly

the air. He looked at her unwavering eyes, y equally

just

had completely drawn the

said, "Are you trying to back out?" Back out! Previously, Bianca had made a verbal

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

treated you?" "It's all just wishful thinking on your

what Malcolm felt towards Bianca, her disdainful gaze at him was evident. : Malcolm couldn't help but shiver at Bianca's words, especially at the phrase "wishful thinking." "Wishful thinking?" "Isn't it? Regardless of what happened : between us, you

He trembled in the cold wind, obviously infuriated. "Fine... it's all

let me tell you now, I've always rejected you, and I 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, and future. And she

now, she looked down on him

between them. / One had to admit, Bianca's

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, "= as if nothing had

driven by anger. He was afraid he might lose control and

exuding his aristocratic air. It was evident from the { recent scuffle that he hadn't

and headed straight to her little house. It