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, so

make a cup of coffee.Do

the rattan chair

you make it yourself, I'd like

himself as an outsider.He began to order in a fastidious way, "I'm quite picky about my taste.The

"No problem, just wait."

man's hundreds of words with unprecedented patience.She couldn't help

as always, was arrogant and difficult to deal with! Yet, after all these years as Braden's wife,

years, the coffee she made was

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

can of coffee beans, then opened the lid of

different from an automatic coffee

manual coffee grinder

powder that was ground out could maintain the "original taste" that Braden had

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out

coming from her wrist made her frown

her, footsteps

came was Everett

wrist, she cried out in distress, "Shirley, what are you doing? Your hands are injured. Just

Mrs.Cara.I'm stronger than you

were pale.She smiled at Everett and continued to grind

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

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? If your mother knows that you hurt yourself like this for a man, she will

"No."

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

"This..."

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

have told

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

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

felt that she owed

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