Chapter 541 Perfect to Make Him Addicted "How is it?’

Shirley looked at him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"It's the best coffee I've ever had. It feels like... an old friend.’

After that, he pursed his lips and enjoyed the smooth and fragrant taste of coffee that filled his mouth and throat.

Although he was a nitpicking and extremely picky person, this cup of coffee was indeed impeccable, and it was perfect to make him addicted all at once!

"Of course. I'm the one who made it, after all."

Shirley raised her chin. Her expression was a little proud and full of accomplishment.

Speaking of which, she had learned how to brew coffee for Braden. His support was certainly her biggest motivator, making her feel that all her hard work had been worth it.

Braden took another sip of coffee, indulging himself in the taste. His "dead" brain was connected to the power bit by bit. Some images related to Shirley kept flashing in his mind. Every time he tried to see some clearly, he found they were always blurry and unclear through a layer of mist, which made him very painful!

"Damn it!"

Braden frowned and pressed his palm against his forehead, showing a slightly distorted expression.

"What's wrong?"

Shirley immediately noticed that something was wrong. She stepped forward to hold his shoulder and asked with concern.

"I seem to have drunk this coffee and it evokes some memories. I want to hold it, but it is vague... My head hurts, it hurts!"

Braden was breathing heavily, and the dizziness in his head made his stomach churn with disgust, and he almost vomited.

"You, don't think about it now. Relax and take a deep breath!"

Shirley remembered the doctor's advice and immediately panicked. She stroked his back over and over, trying to make him relax a little.

brain surgery, so it was not wise to use his brain too much. If he racked his brain trying to remember those things, it would be very bad for his brain, and his life would be in

to let him think nonsense and

earth did

’There has always been a blurry figure in my mind. She is slender and beautiful. In the garden of the Stewart's house... Damn it, my head hurts

became, so that

fingers into fists and hit his head hard. "I'm a loser, aren't I? It hurts to think about it.

"No!"

it's normal that you cant remember. Let's slowly

nothing for a

to contain some calmness. Braden, who was originally extremely manic, gradually calmed down,

always been the favored of God, and you have never been in trouble. But God is just. Even the divinities of heaven

Her gentle voice

from such a female swamp, not even

and asked coldly, "Did you bewitch me? Why can I calm down

already injured, and his grip on it tore the wound even more, causing her

teeth and tried to

"More than that!"

what exactly is the past between you and me? The person I love the

truth only because he didn't want to be in so

a scalpel and cutting his

"I... Mmph!"

couldn't help but whimper

"What's wrong?"

was wrong, Braden immediately

just that your grip is too strong and it hurts

carefully tidied up the

was only a slight loss of blood, and yet she became so weak. If she

go wrong would go wrong. Before Shirley came back to her senses, she heard May’s nervous

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