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.

I didn't do it!" p "Hah!" Bianca laughed

cold and

was now trying to explain himself to her? But what was the point

nothing to do with it?

Asifa's giant hand reach into his :

hurt so much and felt

was the first time he experienced J such a feeling. In the past, he never knew what feelings

now, with Bianca,

With Zane here, Malcolm didn't want to say anything and didn't care what he said to Bianca. Right now, he

stared at him proudly and coldly, like

stiffened, hanging in the air. He looked at her unwavering eyes, y

Bianca just

eyes had completely drawn

Bianca had made a verbal agreement with Malcolm

to her. ( "Was there ever a deal between us?" In Bianca's eyes, everything between them was

on your part!" When he sought revenge on her, he didn't want to hear

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 instigated it. We

further agitated by Bianca's words. He trembled in the cold wind, obviously infuriated. "Fine...

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 wasn't wrong. Even when Malcolm was being kind to her before, she

down

no possibility between them. / One had to admit, Bianca's

one had ever dared to speak to him like this. And today, Bianca, he had to admit, had

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

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

walked out and headed straight to her little house.

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