When She Unveils Identities

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

cup of coffee.Do

from the rattan

you make it yourself, I'd

picky about my taste.The temperature of the coffee should not exceed 136.4 degrees, only two sugars, and the original flavor brought

"No problem, just wait."

words with unprecedented patience.She couldn't help but

arrogant and difficult to deal with! Yet, after all these years as Braden's wife, she was excellent at making coffee for

made was

all appealed to his taste, so she was confident that he would again be impressed by the coffee

came to the dining area of the west room, opened the drawer, took out the cherished small can of coffee beans, then opened the lid of the coffee machine, put the coffee beans in,

machine was different from an

was a manual coffee grinder

but the coffee powder that was ground out could maintain the

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

ground out

pain coming from her wrist

her, footsteps could be

person who came was

wrist, she cried out in distress, "Shirley, what are

stronger than

lips were pale.She smiled at Everett and continued to grind

stained red with your blood.Do

been as gentle as a spring breeze, but at this moment she was furious with Shirley, who did not know how to value her own life.She snatched the coffee machine from Shirley's hand and sighed repeatedly, "You're so silly.How could you use your own blood as medicine for him?

"No."

Dad needs Mom's blood for medicine ta survive, Mom will also do it without hesitation.If Mr.Smith needs it, you will do it too,

"This..."

really need human blood

might have told

your own blood? It's already hurting your body! How do Elvin and I explain

concerns, but not any blood can be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person

had always felt that she owed