Chapter 945 Your Wishful Thinking After hanging up the phone, Bianca began making her own breakfast. She had intended to have a light soup hotpot, but because of Malcolm's interference, that plan went out the window.
Zane gripped her wrist in a gentle yet firm manner that carried an invisible insistence.
"Breakfast is ready, okay?" he said.
"No need," Bianca replied.
Zane's grip tightened slightly.
"Please leave," Bianca said, her words devoid of warmth.
These words were icy, indicating her patience had run out. No matter the mental preparation she had made for the invisible game between them, it was now severely affecting her life, even the waiting" she had mentioned to Natalie.
Their eyes met. Bianca's were cold, while Zane's expression hinted at a feeling of heaviness.
"Bianca," he began.
"I've said what I needed to say to you.
Just leave, okay?" Yes, everything had been said. Why linger here? But in this world, some things couldn't be explained. Like between Cedric and Natalie. Despite agreements to move on, they could backtrack overnight.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd Zane had never said he'd let go of Bianca.
"You might have been clear about it, but I wasn't." Zane's tone hardened a bit.
n n "He's right next door now. Unless you want to be entangled with him..." he continued.
Bianca's expression, already strained, darkened further at Zane's words.
Seeing the sharpness in Bianca's eyes, Zane smiled faintly. "Once I leave now, his pursuit of you will never end." Those words struck Bianca's heart heavily.
She took several deep breaths but couldn't ease the weight in her chest.
"When he completely exits your life, and if you still feel the same way about me, I'll leave, okay?" Zane's tone softened a bit.
But in the next moment, Bianca's gaze became resolute. When she pulled her hand from his, she said coldly, "The situation between him and me isn't as simple as you think." " n zane, I don't want my life to be chaotic, and neither you nor him are in my
| plans!" That was right! In her plans for the second half of her life, neither Zane nor Malcolm had a place in Bianca's heart. So, both of them were someone she had to let go of.
"Bianca!" "So, I hope you'll leave," she repeated.
What kind of life did she want? A life without anyone from the Entes family! "Your mere presence is a nuisance to me!" Bianca said, not waiting for Zane to respond.
No matter what Zane wanted to say before, hearing Bianca's words made his heart sink.
His mere presence was a nuisance? So, for all this time, his existence in her
world was just... a nuisance? What irony! The grip on her wrist loosened bit by bit, and Zane's gaze remained calm, while Bianca seemed indifferent. Rubbing her slightly sore wrist, she said, "I've said it before: after leaving Simeria, I drew the line with you guys!" n n "As for your claims of losing something because of me, that's just wishful thinking!" Zane said nothing.
Wishful thinking? Was that her conclusion about him? Yes, that was Bianca's conclusion about them.
Ironically, when Natalie said Zane and Malcolm had let go of everything in Simeria, Bianca felt no ounce of sympathy. Either she thought they deserved it, or she thought they were
foolish.
Yes, in Bianca's eyes, Zane was foolish, and Malcolm deserved it.
"What wishful thinking!" Zane said after along pause, his tone filled with undeniable desolation. But Bianca remained unmoved, quietly listening.
With a bang, Zane left! Bianca stood in the open kitchen, the warmth of the room enveloping her, but the door... was firmly shut! Yet, she couldn't shake the feeling of a chilling breeze assaulting her marrow.
Closing her eyes, she masked her dangerous aura.
She was right! Deep down, when she learned from Natalie that these two had let go of everything in Simeria, she felt no touch of sentiment.
Bianca was always someone who could pick up and let go. Even when she fell in
love in Simeria, once she left, she let go of everything! And now she saw things so clearly, especially the look in Zane's eyes. She knew why he was here.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe knew! Meanwhile, Malcolm, already seething with anger, felt even more furious upon learning that Zane had brought breakfast to Bianca.
Immediately, Malcolm exploded with anger again! Horatio quickly intervened, "Lord Malcolm!" ""Move aside!" Every minute he saw them together, he lost his composure with rage. That damned woman... dared to splash soup on him? Then turned around and ate the
breakfast Zane sent? The more he thought about it, the angrier Malcolm got! Horatio felt a pounding headache. Clearly, the situation was completely out of control now.
Meanwhile, Bianca acted swiftly! Just after making the call, workers arrived to change the doors and windows, their banging and clattering noises startling Malcolm. From the second-floor window, he could see Bianca's house undergoing door replacement. Not only that, but the windows on the ground floor were also getting new security bars installed.
Horatio stood behind Malcolm, feeling the hostility emanating from him.
"Lord Malcolm!" Bianca was truly insane. Clearly, in Horatio's mind, Bianca's actions were only provoking this enraged man to his
limits.
Now, Malcolm was unable to contain his anger any longer. He strode over. As he reached Bianca standing at the door, their eyes met, and hers were icy cold! "Who are you guarding against?" When he spoke, his tone dripped with danger.
In Malcolm's mind, Bianca's actions were clearly just to protect herself from him, not to guard against Zane... because they had breakfast together.
Zane heard the commotion and came over. When he witnessed Bianca's actions, a shadow passed over his eyes involuntarily. At that moment, he saw Bianca's determination! It was a determination to reject the entire Entes family.
When she left Simeria, she had made up her mind.
At that moment, Zane understood there
was no room for forgiveness in Bianca's world.
In her world, there was only the concept of ending things once they were wronged.
How many people had she ended things with? When it came to her own affairs, she was also straightforward and decisive.