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

cup of coffee.Do you need

up from the rattan chair

it yourself, I'd like to taste

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

"No problem, just wait."

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

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

so many years, the coffee she made

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

the west room, 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

different from an

coffee grinder made of

coffee powder

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

ground out

but the pain coming from her wrist

her, footsteps could be

came was

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

Mrs.Cara.I'm stronger than you

pale.She smiled at Everett

red with your blood.Do you have a death

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

"No."

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

"This..."

if we really need human blood to do

might have told me

How do Elvin and I

not any blood can be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person he

felt that she owed

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