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.

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

a cold

to explain himself to her? But what

it?" £ Did he really have nothing to do with it? Everything seemed to revolve around them. And now, here he was, saying he

laughter, it felt Asifa's giant hand reach into his

hurt so much and felt so

such a feeling. In the past, he never

Bianca, he

Zane here, Malcolm didn't want to say anything and didn't care what he

his outstretched hand. She stared at him

in the air. He looked at her

Bianca just

eyes had completely drawn the

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

"Was there ever a deal between us?"

thinking on your part!"

of 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 instigated it. We didn't know each other!"

in the

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

looked down on him even more.

them. / One had to admit,

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, "= as

lose control and strangle that woman if

aristocratic air. It was evident from the { recent scuffle that

and headed straight to her little house.