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A Divorce After My Rebirth by Gentle Rain in June

Chapter 892
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Chapter 892 This Will End Soon Half an hour later, Malcolm appeared at Bianca's residence.

The mountain was snowed in today, and it would have taken several days to clear the way. But Horatio knew Malcolm wouldn't rest until he saw Bianca today, so he quickly contacted the relevant authorities to clear the snow.

This time, Bianca didn't dare to be careless.

She obediently took her medicine. After all, she truly disliked places like hospitals.

Nancy was also there.

"I was so worried. | thought taking the medicine would make you feel better," Nancy said in a somewhat self-blaming manner as she looked at Bianca. She felt she should have taken care of Bianca that day.

Bianca shook her head. "I'm much better now, thanks." "What would you like for lunch? I'll cook for

you!" Nancy said enthusiastically.

After all, Bianca played such a significant role in her life now, so she wanted to do something for her.

However, Bianca wasn't accustomed to the local taste here, and she knew the locals made dishes according to local preferences. So, since coming here, she had always cooked for herself. She didn't want to eat out, even if it was just simple food.

Upon hearing Nancy offer to cook for her, she instinctively shook her head. "I've made porridge in the kitchen. It's already done." "Porridge?" Clearly, Nancy didn't quite understand what that was because people here didn't eat rice.

"Yeah, it's a specialty from where I'm from," Bianca replied.

There was no such specialty, but Bianca obviously didn't want to explain further about this matter.

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Without waiting for Nancy to respond, Bianca

continued, "I've prepared the relevant documents. I'll submit them this afternoon.” She had already applied for the restraining order here, and Nancy's application was also ready. Nancy's husband should have received the news by now.

A glimmer of hope shone in Nancy's eyes upon hearing that the documents were ready.

"Thank you, Ms. Sanders. Today has been the most relaxing day for me," Nancy said gratefully.

Previously, every morning was filled with pain for her. Her husband would wake up very early, and if he saw that she hadn't gotten up yet, he would throw her into the snow as if he wanted to drive her out of the house.

This time, she was determined to leave! But he wasn't willing to let her go! He beat her, insulted her, and used all these harsh measures just to force her to stay.

But this time, it wouldn't work.

"He hits you every day?" Bianca couldn't help but feel sorry for the woman in front of her when she heard this.

Nancy fell silent, and the pain in her eyes overshadowed the hope.

She nodded weakly.

Every day?! Bianca had dealt with many domestic violence cases, but this level of severity was something she had never seen before...

Patting Nancy's shoulder, she said, "Don't worry, this will end soon." "He's only holding back today because of the restraining order you applied for. He's also looking for a lawyer now. He won't give up easily!" "That's good. Make sure you tell him to get the best lawyer from Weiss Town!" Bianca said fearlessly.

She was always fearless when it came to

shameless people like him, so she was eager for that man to find out.

Hearing Bianca's confident tone, Nancy felt somewhat relieved.

That was why she came today.

That man was looking for a lawyer, and Nancy was really afraid of losing. She couldn't afford to lose to him anymore.

After Nancy left, Bianca ate some of the porridge she had prepared. It had no taste, and she didn't like it. She missed the things Natalie used to cook.

She pulled out her phone and dialed Natalie's number, who answered quickly.

"Bia?" "I miss your cooking," Bianca said, sounding a bit aggrieved.

Nowadays, she only allowed Natalie to see this side of herself. Back in Simeria, no matter how much those people fought for power, she and Natalie always maintained trust in each other.

And they never betrayed that trust.

On the other end of the phone, Natalie heard the hint of grievance in Bianca's voice and paused, "Are you sick?" Clearly, she sensed something wrong in Bianca's tone.

"Yeah." Bianca's muffled voice made it even more evident that she was not feeling her best.

Natalie sighed. "Should | come over and keep you company?" "No!" "Didn't you say you miss my cooking?" "| was just saying that. | just wanted to hear your voice, to remind myself that I'm not alone! Natalie fell silent.

Not alone? Even though she and Bianca had always been together, Natalie couldn't help but feel a pang

of sadness when she heard Bianca say this.

"You're not alone!" She never was.

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Even though Natalie had been married to Cedric for so many years, she would never leave Bianca alone if she needed her! "Yeah." Bianca felt slightly comforted by Natalie's firm tone.

Being alone was truly terrifying.

Bianca never wanted to endure that level of fear in her life. Thankfully, she had Natalie.

Bianca hung up the phone.

The doorbell rang, but this time, Bianca didn't go to answer it. Nancy had just left, so it was unlikely to be her.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang more frequently and urgently. A man's raging voice rang out, "Bianca, | know you're in there!" Each word dripped with danger, but Bianca

seemed to ignore it completely.

She continued to eat her porridge, treating the harassment like the rantings of a lunatic.

"If you don't open the door, I'll break it down!" Malcolm's emotions soared to their peak again outside the door.

He wanted nothing more than to smash it down as he stared at the pockmarked surface.

Sitting at the table, Bianca narrowed her eyes dangerously but eventually stood up and turned to open the door.

As she pulled the door open, she felt a | dangerous aura enveloping her. | Bianca stood at the doorway. "What's the matter?" | "Come with me!" This time, Malcolm clearly had no intention of entering. He grabbed Bianca's wrist and pulled her outside.

But Bianca's stance remained firm.

She said coldly, "If you don't want me to report you for kidnapping, let go!" Her tone was calm yet firm.

Malcolm turned back, his gaze growing even more dangerous. "Are you trying to die here?" "It's not like this is my first time doing it!" Malcolm fell silent, and Bianca's words further stirred his already turbulent emotions.

This woman...! "Can you let go of me now?" Bianca asked.

"You can't take care of yourself! You shouldn't be living alone!" "What's it to you?" Bianca looked at Malcolm as if he were a meddlesome stranger at this moment.

Exactly! He was a stranger to her now, and his proximity to her was appalling. Whenever he did something to her, she saw it as meddling.