When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 539

Chapter 539 Do You Have a Death Wish?

"You are quiet these days, more like a lady." Braden said slightly.

Though he had not yet spent much time with her, the image of her nagging like a chatterbox had long since taken root in his heart.

But for some reason, in the past few days, the woman has been surprisingly quiet.

Many a time the two of them would simply sit quietly and say nothing.

Her voice, too, gave him the faint sensation of a sapling swaying in the wind.

Unusual, very unusual! "That's because I am a lady." Shirley said in a very soft voice.

"Yes, a lady who hit the black bear with her bare hands.I’m really curious about what you look like."

Braden smiled, and his eyes were gentle, which he did not even notice himself.He had no idea why.He made no impression upon her, but he enjoyed the time they spent together, and found it as natural to do those things with her as if they had known each other a long time.

This kind of feeling made him feel more pleasant than being with Alina.

At first, he stayed to find the "answer", but now he didn't have any purpose.

All he wanted was to stay, to "obey his heart".

"You'll see what I look like soon."

Shirley stared at his increasingly charming and energetic aura, full of hope for everything.It was really good.

The man, who used to be confident and noble, was back.

The decadent and lonely feeling in his body was gradually disappearing, and she felt particularly relieved.

The sun was warm.

Half a day passed as the clouds changed and shifted.

woman suddenly felt very tired and couldn't open her eyes.She only thought that she didn't

make a cup of coffee.Do

from the rattan chair and

it yourself, I'd like

order in a fastidious way, "I'm quite picky about my taste.The temperature of the coffee should not exceed 136.4 degrees, only

"No problem, just wait."

listened to the man's hundreds of words with unprecedented patience.She

Braden's wife, she was excellent at making coffee for him, though her other skills

so many years, the coffee she made was made with the

taste, so she was

the west room, opened the drawer, took out the cherished small can of coffee

different

was a manual coffee grinder

of effort to grind a bean, but the coffee powder that was ground out could maintain the "original taste"

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

ground out little by

but the pain coming from her wrist made her

her, footsteps could be

came was Everett

out in distress, "Shirley, what are you

Mrs.Cara.I'm stronger

pale.She smiled at Everett and

stained red with your blood.Do you have a death

own life.She snatched the coffee machine from Shirley's hand and sighed

"No."

Mom will

"This..."

frowned and said, "Even if we really need human blood to do

have

already hurting your body! How do

concerns, but not any blood can be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person he loves to be effective.This proves that

had always felt that she owed

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