A Divorce After My Rebirth by Gentle Rain in June

Chapter 935 I Had Nothing to Do ! with Her Death \ As Bianca watched the two figures wrestling in the snow, she felt numb.

I Both of them seemed to sense something I 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 i Malcolm's nerves.

I

you, I didn't

was a cold and

telling me 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,

desolate laughter, it feltasifagiant hand reached into his : chest, mercilessly

much

such a

Bianca, he

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

his outstretched hand. She stared at him proudly and coldly, like

stiffened, hanging in the air. He looked at her

Bianca just

eyes had completely drawn the line

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

"Back out?" It sounded like a joke to her. ( "Was there ever a deal between us?" In Bianca's eyes, everything between

all just wishful

to hear

shiver at Bianca's words, especially at the phrase "wishful thinking." "Wishful thinking?" "Isn't it? Regardless of

words. He trembled in

me tell you now, I've always rejected you, and I 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 wasnt wrong.

now, she looked down on

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

to speak to him like this. And today, Bianca, he had to admit, had spoken

left, driven by anger. He was afraid he might lose control and strangle that woman if he stayed

his aristocratic air. It was evident from the { recent