My Love, Enlighten me

After Gloria Taylor woke up at that time, she was weak and her memory was barren blank.

No one empathized with her.

Under such circumstances, if someone appeared and had a relationship with her that was recognized by everyone, she would naturally rely on and believed in that person.

James Moore had a good point.

However, if she analyzed it carefully, the point he made felt rather far-fetched.

But, James Moore’s recovery and discharge from the hospital remained priorities for the time being. There was no hurry for these things.

She nodded and asked, “Do you want another bowl?”

“Hm.” James Moore smiled and handed the bowl to her.

She refilled the bowl and bent to put the soup on the table.

A wisp of hair slipped from behind her ear. She reached out and pulled it back gently. Thi simple action made her looked so delicate.

James Moore withdrew his eyes and lowered his head.

Actually, when he said that he was Gloria Taylor’s fiancé, his reason was nothing complicated.

The reason he told her just now was only the small part. The bigger reason was that he wanted to test whether Gloria Taylor really had an amnesia.

The later events showed that Gloria Taylor… did have an amnesia.

After refilling the bowl and handing it to him, he took it and whispered, “Thank you.”

“Why are you so polite to me?” she sat down next to him, “Even if we’re not fiancés, we’re friends. We have a long term friendship, right?”

James Moore chuckled when he heard this.

He reached and covered his mouth to restrain his laughter. After done restraining it, he said in a low voice, “Right.”

“What’s so funny? Give the soup back to me!” Gloria Taylor was about to grab the bowl back when he waved his hand covering his stitched head, blocking her hand, “I’m a patient now.”

She took her hand back.

amnesia, it didn’t mean that she was dumb.

James Moore was suspicious. It was difficult for her

coma, James Moore kept her for almost three years. She concluded that James Moore was not a bad person at

finished drinking his soup, she took the bowl to clean

When she was washing the dishes, her

up her phone and found that it was a

heart skipped a beat. It might be Kenny Clarke who

She glanced at James Moore.

head and now, he was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Gloria Taylor took her phone out of the ward and

next moment, she heard a man’s dep voice on the phone.

“Miss Taylor.”

recognized that it was Kenny Clarke’s voice.

He had a nice and deep voice. It sounded so distinct that

out, Shi Ye would be the one to inform her. Unexpectedly, Kenny

overbearing man, he gave off the impression

Gloria Taylor bit her lips and said, “Hello, Mr.

has

Clarke spoke simply and clearly. Gloria Taylor was used to his way

now…” Gloria Taylor pushed the door slightly and looked inside through the crack. James Moore was still in his previous position. She closed

you doing in the

imagination, but she kind of heard he raised his voice like

visiting a friend. Give me your address,

side of the phone ignored her.

Taylor didn’t ant to argue with

she told him the address, he immediately hung up.

He was… a weirdo with

at her phone for a moment. She took a deep breath and stuffed it back to her pocket.

found James Moore with

seemed to be exhausted after talking

She frowned, “I need to go out for

and asked one more question, “Who is

“It’s—”” Gloria Taylor hesitated.

It’s not that simple

slowly, but what he said was

“I understand.”