A Divorce After My Rebirth by Gentle Rain in June

Chapter 950 Nothing Noble About You Hearing Bianca's words, Malcolm felt like his mind was being clouded. "Is that what you really think?" At that moment, all his previous restraint towards Bianca was about to burst out.

How could she think like that?! Bianca looked at Malcolm. "What else could it be?" Love was something that could happen to anyone, but it just wouldn't happen to this man.

Maybe there was a chance? But for Bianca, it definitely wouldn't happen to her.

Malcolm looked at her cold expression.

Especially at this moment of questioning,

there was no warmth in her eyes.

Malcolm had to admit that Bianca... was truly an icy person! The grip on Bianca's wrist gradually loosened, and Malcolm saw the complexity in Bianca's expression as he watched her face.

The moment she gained her freedom, Bianca rubbed her slightly sore wrist. She looked away from the man and turned to walk away! "Wait!" Just as she took a couple of steps, Malcolm's voice came from behind, slightly tense. And beneath that tension, there was also an underlying sense of desolation.

Bianca paused her steps, not turning back. She silently waited for the man's follow-up.

"Put away your suspicions."

Bianca remained silent, "Even if I were to use someone, I would do so openly and without hiding anything!" So, she thought he abandoned everything in Simeria to come here just to conceal some larger conspiracy? He never stooped to such means. Never in the past, not now, and certainly not in the future! Bianca closed her eyes to collect her thoughts.

Yet, she still didn't respond to Malcolm.

Instead, she stepped inside.

Malcolm watched her indifferent figure, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something. However, those words never left his mouth.

As Bianca closed the door, her chilling voice echoed, "In your world, life has always been a meaningless existence."

the door closed before Malcolm's eyes, bringing a gust of cold wind. Malcolm stood

than the snowy day, and he called out worriedly, "Lord Malcolm?" "So, is she hating me because of what happened to Nancy?" Undoubtedly, though

there was not only endless coldness but also an

Yes, disgust!

had never felt anyone's disdain towards

silent. Hearing Malcolm talk about Bianca's hatred, his gaze grew solemn. "She really wanted

Nancy's situation at that time would understand just how much Bianca wanted to help

City before, the help she offered Nancy

rescue Nancy from

in the end, Malcolm

silently looked at the closed door, then

"Hate, huh?" I

eyes, they were colder than the icy, snow-covered ground, sending shivers down

at Malcolm, wanting to say something. But the next moment, he heard Malcolm say, "Then let's make her hate me thoroughly." As Malcolm finished speaking, Horatio watched his back

whole body tensed. He wanted to dissuade him, but Malcolm

back! Bianca was cooking dinner when she heard the banging on the door. Even just by the sound, she could tell someone outside was being

the door with

than-pleasant expression.

Nancy's damn husband standing at the door. When John saw Bianca, he instinctively shrank back. Then, in an instant, his eyes

my wife? Stop hiding her and give her back to me!" As he spoke, the stench of alcohol

scoffed. "Get lost!" She never expected this bastard to show up again. If she could, she would gladly send him away to rot for the rest of his life! And she would

this time, it seemed like he mustered all his courage! "I'm not leaving until you give her

Bianca fell silent.

have to take her home." Home? This man called that 'home'? Whose home? His home? Or... Nancy's home?! Thinking of that place with nothing, not even walls, so that

cold and clear! The man looked at her. He was unkempt and

in Bianca's