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.

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

a cup of coffee.Do

stood up from the

it yourself, I'd like

fastidious way, "I'm quite picky about my taste.The temperature of the

"No problem, just wait."

words with unprecedented patience.She couldn't help but sigh

as Braden's wife, she was excellent at making

coffee she made was made with the same kind of

temperature, the sugar, and the granularity all appealed to his taste, so she

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

different from an automatic coffee

a manual coffee grinder

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

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

out little

pain coming from her wrist made her frown

her, footsteps

person who came

on Shirley's wrist, she cried out in distress, "Shirley, what are you doing? Your hands are injured. Just let

stronger than

lips were pale.She smiled at Everett and continued

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

from Shirley's hand and sighed repeatedly, "You're so silly.How could you use your own blood as medicine for him? If

"No."

Mom will also do it without hesitation.If Mr.Smith needs it, you will do it

"This..."

said, "Even if we really need human

might have

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

of the person he loves to be

always felt

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