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."

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

stood behind him, sensing the chill emanating from him. It was colder than the snowy day, and he called out worriedly, "Lord Malcolm?" "So, is she hating me because of what happened to Nancy?" Undoubtedly, though her attitude

not only endless coldness but also an

Yes, disgust!

entire life, he had never

talk about Bianca's hatred, his gaze grew solemn. "She

that time would

anything she had done for anyone in Verde City before, the help she offered Nancy

to rescue Nancy from

end,

silently looked at the closed

"Hate, huh?" I

he opened his eyes, they were colder than the icy, snow-covered ground, sending

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 in shock,

to dissuade him, but Malcolm turned

heard the banging on the door. Even

to open the door with

than-pleasant expression.

husband standing at the door. When John saw Bianca,

back to

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 make sure

the man was so afraid when he saw Bianca. But this time, it seemed like he mustered all his

Bianca fell silent.

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 it couldn't even be called a

Bianca's tone was cold and clear! The

flickered in