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

a cup

up from the rattan chair and asked

you make it yourself,

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, only two sugars, and the original flavor

"No problem, just wait."

to the man's hundreds of words with

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

the coffee she made was

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

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

was different from an automatic coffee

coffee grinder made of

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

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

coffee ground out little

satisfied, but the pain coming from her wrist made her frown

her, footsteps could be

person who came was Everett

what are you doing? Your hands are injured.

Mrs.Cara.I'm stronger than you

were pale.She smiled at Everett and continued

okay? The gauze is stained red with your blood.Do you

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

"No."

"I believe that if Dad needs Mom's blood for medicine ta survive, Mom will also do it without hesitation.If

"This..."

she frowned and said, "Even if we really need human blood

might have told me

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

the blood of the person he loves to be effective.This proves

had always felt that she

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