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.

suddenly felt very tired and couldn't open her eyes.She only thought that she didn't sleep well last night, so

cup

stood up from the rattan

you make it yourself, I'd like to taste

all regard himself as an outsider.He began 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 two sugars, and the original flavor

"No problem, just wait."

man's hundreds of words with unprecedented patience.She

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

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

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

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

was different from

manual coffee grinder made of

effort to grind a bean, but the coffee powder that was ground

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

out

coming from her

her, footsteps

who came was Everett

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

stronger

were pale.She smiled at Everett and continued to

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

snatched the coffee machine from Shirley's hand and sighed repeatedly, "You're so

"No."

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

"This..."

said, "Even if we really need human blood to do the medicine, we have enough blood bank in the nursing

have

already hurting your body! How do

blood of the person he

always felt