A Divorce After My Rebirth

Chapter 911 Living Next Door - N \ Zane swiftly moved next door to Bianca, and Malcolm got wind of this news shortly after.

At Snow Peak Manor, the man's eyes gleamed with fierce hostility, leaving I Horatio trembling at the sight...! "Lord Malcolm!" "He's living next door to her?!" When he spoke, his tone was filled with danger.

Horatio nodded nervously. "Yes, sir." The air grew thick with tension! In the dim space, the man's face emitted a dark and cold light. The sense of danger permeated the air continuously, as if Malcolm wanted to devour something in that instant.

Horatio looked at Malcolm, and the man

said in a chilling voice, "Then shall I move too?" What? Move? Where to? Next door to Bianca? Horatio felt the blood drain from his face at the thought...! If news of their affair spread to Simeria, it would become a complete joke.

Indeed! Even though they had already relinquished their positions in Simeria, Malcolm and Zane were once influential figures there.

Abandoning everything for a woman was already a joke. If those people knew now that Malcolm and Zane had stooped to such a level for a woman...! "Lord Malcolm!" Horatio's tone grew stern, and his eyes betrayed deep concernBelongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

for Malcolm.

, After all, he had been by Malcolm's side for so many years. He had witnessed everything Malcolm had done recently and had heard everything that was being I said about the Entes family's lord.

I Horatio still felt the situation was unfortunate. He preferred the ruthless and aloof Malcolm.

Love... was a double-edged sword. First, it hurt Bianca. And now, it would hurt him too.

"Arrange it immediately!" Malcolm instructed.

Even though Horatio could feel the icy danger emanating from Malcolm, he hurriedly said, "You've given Ms. Sanders a week. During this time, she'll surely find a way to break off that relationship.

You don't need to do anything now." Horatio's words were accurate.

"What kind of person was Bianca? > No matter how fierce she had been in ¢ front of Malcolm, she had her own— beliefs, and she was soft-hearted! She would definitely take care of Nancy's affairs.

So, as long as they seized on this point, the complete elimination of her relationship with Zane was only a matter of time.

However, Malcolm couldn't bear to stay here for another moment.

If only he had moved next door to Bianca first! Why didn't he go then? Because he was worried that Bianca would be repulsed by him if she saw him.

He didn't want to push her too hard at the beginning of this new start.

But who would have thought that Zane

would go directly to her side? This was the aspect that Malcolm couldn't tolerate the most. { He didn't want to because he didn't dare, but then someone else seized the opportunity first! "Get it done!" Malcolm said in a cold and firm tone.

"Lord Malcolm!" Horatio protested.

) "Go!" Malcolm's tone was even more dangerous now.

Horatio could clearly see that Malcolm was worried that Zane and Bianca might get too close when he wasn't around to watch them.

After all, the greatest uncertainty lay in people themselves.

After what had happened with Bianca right under his nose, how could he allow those two to be together now?

Even if their relationship broke apart, the fact remained that she had genuinely enjoyed being with Zane. That alone was _- ¥ enough reason for Malcolm to prevent I Bianca and Zane from being together in such close proximity.

Upon hearing Malcolm's firm stance, Horatio eventually nodded. "Yes, sir." Horatio left the room, and Malcolm was alone. The man's body exuded an icy aura, and his eyes shimmered with endless darkness.

"Bianca," he murmured softly, the name carrying a myriad of emotions.

But the feelings were complex, and Malcolm himself couldn't quite decipher them! He had reached this point with her, after all.

Once upon a time, it had been hard for him to see the situation. Now, Malcolm

I could see clearly into his own heart.

> He didn't know when it had started, but d he had fallen completely for that worman.

The deeper he fell, the more he wanted to conquer her. And she, the more stubborn she became! That was how they ended up where they were now.

When Zane moved in next door, Bianca's heart was in turmoil. Her world was already far from peaceful.

If it weren't for Nancy's affairs, she would have left long ago with what was happening now.

Bianca pressed Zane's doorbell as she stood in the cold wind. Her face was a bit pale.

Soon, the door opened. Zane was dressed in a casual grey outfit. Even in such simple clothes, he couldn't hide his noble

+ and elegant aura.

> ""CanIcome in?" Bianca asked.

"Of course." Zane immediately made way, clearly not expecting Bianca to come to him on her own accord.

Bianca walked right in.

Inside, the place was spotless. It showed no signs of being uninhabited for long.

Instead, it exuded a cozy warmth.

"In this small village, the houses were all similar in design. They had the same layout, fireplace, and even the same style of sofa.

"What would you like to drink?" Zane asked as he walked into the open kitchen.

Bianca didn't respond immediately. She glanced back and saw Zane skillfully handling the kitchenware. She hadn't expected someone of his status to be knowledgeable in such matters.

+ Not receiving a response from her, Zane looked up at her with eyes full of ' tenderness and indulgence.

It was this tenderness that once made Bianca lose control of herself during their time in Simeria. Looking back now, she felt foolish then.

The man in front of her was so attractive, and she... How could she let herself fall for him? In Bianca's eyes, falling for this man before her was like subjecting herself to her own bloody torment.

"Bia." The gentle tone snapped Bianca back to her senses, and she stiffened.

The next moment, she spoke in a somewhat displeased manner, "I've told you not to call me that. Let's talk." "I'll make some hot cocoa for you." The weather here was too cold, so hot cocoa had become a daily necessity. It

was as if drinking it could warm one's whole body.

Zane never liked such things, butevernia big, strong man like him could feel the chill after coming here.

Finally, Zane served Bianca her hot cocoa.

"Take a seat, let's talk." "What would you like for dinner?" "I was saying..." "I'm hungry!" Zane abruptly cut off Bianca's words.

At this moment, her blood boiled a bit.

But before she could say anything further, the man had already turned and walked into the kitchen.