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'm telling you, I didn't

a cold and melancholic

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

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

felt Asifa's giant hand reach

hurt so much and felt

the first time he experienced J such a feeling.

Bianca,

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

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

you, huh?" Malcolm's hand stiffened, hanging in the air. He looked at her unwavering eyes, y equally

Bianca just

eyes had completely drawn the line

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

joke to her. ( "Was there ever a deal

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

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

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

your time on me." I The answer would remain the same in the past, present, and future. And she wasn't wrong. Even when

looked down

there was no possibility between them. / One had to admit,

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

afraid he might lose control and strangle that

aristocratic air. It was evident from the

out and headed straight

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