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, so she

a cup

stood up from the

make it yourself, I'd

outsider.He began to order in a fastidious way, "I'm quite picky about my taste.The temperature of the coffee should not

"No problem, just wait."

the man's hundreds of words with unprecedented

after all these years as Braden's wife, she was excellent at making coffee for him, though

she made was made with

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

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

was different from an automatic

a manual coffee grinder made

bean, but the coffee powder that was ground out could maintain the "original

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out little by

but the pain coming

footsteps could be

came was Everett

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

Mrs.Cara.I'm stronger than

smiled at Everett and continued

stained red with your

had 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

"No."

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

"This..."

it, so she frowned and said, "Even if we really need human blood to do the medicine, we have enough blood

have told me

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

can be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person

had always felt

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