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 was

make a cup

stood up from the

make it yourself, I'd

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

"No problem, just wait."

man's hundreds of words with unprecedented patience.She

wife, she was excellent at making coffee for him, though her other

for so many years, the coffee she made was made with

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

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

machine was different from an automatic coffee

coffee grinder made of

coffee powder

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

out little by

but the pain coming from her

her, footsteps could

person who came

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

okay, Mrs.Cara.I'm stronger than

lips were pale.She smiled at Everett and

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

coffee machine from Shirley's hand and sighed repeatedly, "You're

"No."

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

"This..."

need human blood to do the medicine, we have enough blood bank in

have told

body! How do Elvin

can be used as medicine.It needs the blood of the person he loves to be effective.This proves that it does work, so I have no regrets.On

had always felt that

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