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.

couldn't open her eyes.She only thought that she didn't sleep well last night, so she was not

make a cup of coffee.Do you

up from the rattan

yourself, I'd like to

pleased, and did not 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 the coffee should not exceed 136.4 degrees,

"No problem, just wait."

hundreds of words with unprecedented

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

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

she was confident that he would again be impressed

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

machine was different from an automatic coffee

was a manual coffee grinder made of

the coffee powder that was ground out could maintain the "original taste" that Braden had specifically

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

ground out

but the pain coming from

footsteps

came was Everett

distress, "Shirley, what are you doing? Your

stronger than

Everett and continued to grind

with your blood.Do you have

did not know how to value her own life.She snatched the coffee machine from Shirley's hand and

"No."

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

"This..."

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

have

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

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

felt that she

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