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 in place, not returning to

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 was cold

her attitude towards him, there was not only

Yes, disgust!

never felt

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

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

had done for anyone in Verde City

to rescue

in the end,

silently looked at the closed door,

"Hate, huh?" I

his eyes, they were colder than the icy,

say, "Then let's make her hate me thoroughly." As Malcolm finished speaking, Horatio watched his back in shock, probably

to dissuade him, but Malcolm turned and

the door. Even just

to open the door with a

than-pleasant expression.

Bianca, he instinctively shrank back. Then,

back to me!" As he

"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!

all his courage! "I'm not leaving until you give her back to me!" His

Bianca fell silent.

before her door. "I 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,

you know what 'home' means?" Bianca's tone was cold and clear! The man looked at her. He

in Bianca's

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