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.

couldn't open her eyes.She only thought that she didn't sleep well last night,

going to make a cup of coffee.Do

up from the rattan chair and

yourself, I'd like to taste

quite picky about my taste.The temperature

"No problem, just wait."

listened to the man's hundreds of words with

deal with! Yet, after all these years as Braden's wife, she was excellent at making

coffee she made was made with the

temperature, the sugar, and the granularity all appealed to his taste, so she was confident

can of coffee beans, then opened the lid of the coffee machine, put

was different from an

a manual coffee

lot of effort to grind a bean, but the coffee powder that was

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out

but the pain coming from her wrist

footsteps

came was Everett

on Shirley's wrist, she cried out in distress, "Shirley, what are

stronger

smiled at Everett and continued

gauze is stained red with your blood.Do you have

her own life.She snatched the coffee machine from Shirley's hand and sighed repeatedly, "You're so silly.How could you use your

"No."

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

"This..."

and said, "Even if we really need human blood to do the medicine, we have enough blood bank

have told me

How do Elvin and I

any blood can be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person he loves to

had always felt

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