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.

her eyes.She only thought

make a cup of

stood up from the rattan chair and

you make it yourself, I'd

to 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."

hundreds of words with unprecedented patience.She

these years as Braden's wife, she was

the coffee she made was made

taste, so she was confident that he would again be impressed by

can of coffee beans,

was different from an automatic coffee

a manual coffee grinder

but the coffee powder

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out little by

satisfied, but the pain coming from her wrist made her

her, footsteps could be

came was

she saw the wound on Shirley's wrist, she cried out in distress, "Shirley, what are you doing? Your hands are injured. Just let the

stronger than

Everett

gauze is stained red with your

who did not know how to value her own life.She snatched the coffee machine from Shirley's hand and

"No."

survive, Mom will

"This..."

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

might have told me

you have to use your own blood? It's already hurting your body! How do Elvin and I

be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person he loves to be effective.This proves that it does work, so I have no

felt

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