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.

off your face. I'm telling you, I didn't do it!" p "Hah!" Bianca laughed at the

was a cold and

trying to explain himself to her?

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

felt Asifa's giant hand reach into his : chest, mercilessly grabbing his

much and felt

was the first time he experienced J such a feeling. In

Bianca, he felt everything

Zane here, Malcolm didn't want to say anything

hand. She stared at him proudly and coldly, like

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

Bianca just looked at

eyes had completely drawn the line between

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

"Was there ever a deal between us?" In Bianca's

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

but shiver at Bianca's words, especially at the phrase "wishful

He trembled in the cold

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

now, she looked down

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

left, driven by anger. He was afraid he might lose

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

and headed straight to her little house. It was