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.

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

going to make a cup of coffee.Do you need

up from the

yourself, I'd

quite picky about my taste.The temperature of the coffee should not

"No problem, just wait."

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

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

years, the coffee she made was made with the same kind of coffee

she was confident that he

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

coffee machine was different from an automatic coffee

was a manual coffee grinder made

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

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out little by

satisfied, but the pain coming from

her, footsteps could be

came

"Shirley, what are you doing? Your hands are injured. Just let the staff do these

Mrs.Cara.I'm stronger than

Everett and continued to grind

okay? The gauze is stained red with

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

"No."

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

"This..."

"Even if we really need human blood to do the medicine, we have

might have

use your own blood? It's already hurting your body! How do Elvin

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, I'm

felt that she owed