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,

a cup of coffee.Do you

stood up from the rattan chair and asked

make it yourself, I'd like to taste

fastidious way, "I'm quite picky about my taste.The temperature

"No problem, just wait."

words with unprecedented patience.She couldn't help but sigh

wife,

she made was made with the same kind

granularity all appealed to his taste, so she was confident that he would again be

the drawer, took out the cherished small can of coffee beans, then opened the lid of the coffee

different from an

was a manual coffee grinder made of

bean, but the coffee powder that was ground out could maintain the "original taste" that Braden

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out little by

coming from

footsteps could

person who came was Everett

Shirley's wrist, she cried out in distress, "Shirley, what are you doing? Your hands are

stronger than you

Everett and continued to grind the

with your

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

"No."

survive, Mom will also do it without hesitation.If Mr.Smith needs it,

"This..."

"Even if we really need human blood to do the

have

have to use your own blood? It's already hurting your body! How do Elvin and I explain to your Parents when we

can be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person he loves to be effective.This proves

always felt that she owed

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