When She Unveils Identities

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.

only thought that she didn't sleep well last night,

to make a cup of coffee.Do you need

from the

it yourself, I'd like to taste

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

"No problem, just wait."

hundreds of words with

as Braden's wife, she was excellent at making coffee for him,

so many years, the coffee she made was made with the

so she was confident that he would

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

different from an automatic coffee

manual coffee grinder made of

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

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out little by

coming from her wrist made her frown

footsteps could be

person who came was

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

stronger than

pale.She smiled at Everett

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

always been as gentle as a spring breeze, but at this moment she was furious with Shirley, who did not know how to value her 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

"No."

said softly, "I believe that if Dad needs Mom's blood for medicine ta survive, Mom will also

"This..."

refute it, so she frowned and said, "Even if we really need human blood to

have told

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

person he loves to be effective.This proves that it does

felt that she owed