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.

you, I didn't do it!" p "Hah!"

was a cold

he was now trying to explain himself to her? But

he really have nothing to do with it? Everything seemed to revolve around them.

Asifa's giant hand reach

so much and

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

Bianca, he

was blank now. With Zane here, Malcolm didn't want to say anything

him proudly and coldly, like a queen untouchable by

in the air.

Yet Bianca just

eyes had completely

Previously, Bianca had made a verbal

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

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

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!" Indeed, they were once strangers to each other. They only met because of the feud

words. He trembled in the cold

don't waste your time on me." I The answer would remain the same in

looked down on

them. / One had to admit, Bianca's

him like this. And today, Bianca, he had to admit, had spoken decisively. Her words almost erased everything

lose control and

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

Bianca walked out and headed straight to her little house. It was

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