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

going to make a cup of coffee.Do you

stood up from the rattan chair and

you make it yourself, I'd like to taste

not at all regard himself as an outsider.He began to order in a fastidious way, "I'm quite picky about my taste.The temperature

"No problem, just wait."

words with

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

made was made

she was confident that he

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

different from an automatic coffee

a manual coffee grinder

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

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

ground out

satisfied, but the pain coming from her wrist made

her, footsteps could

person who came was Everett

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

stronger

pale.She smiled at Everett

gauze is stained red with your blood.Do you have a

machine from Shirley's hand and sighed repeatedly, "You're so silly.How could you use your own blood as medicine for him? If your mother knows that you hurt

"No."

needs Mom's blood for medicine ta survive, Mom will also

"This..."

need human blood

have told

body! How do Elvin and I explain to

understand your 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 it does work, so I have no regrets.On the contrary,

had always felt

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255