My Love, Enlighten me

Kenny Clarke squinted his eyes slightly. A faint smile appeared in his eyes, "You don't understand the literal meaning?"

Gloria Taylor was particularly disgusted with the feeling that everything was under his control.

She raised her chin slightly. The softness in her tone had long since disappeared.

She fixedly looked at Kenny Clarke. Her tone of voice was slightly cold, "What do you mean that I’m not allowed to talk with other men?"

"For example, James Moore." Kenny Clarke's speech slowed down a bit, but it sounded more dangerous.

Gloria Taylor was so angry that she even laughed back. She took a deep breath, and said, "What about Su Mian? What about Su Mian?"

"So you admit it?"

"Admit what?"

"James Moore."

They fought back with words. But finally, it was still about James Moore again.

"Kenny Clarke, now, apart from that we are Tina Clarke's parents, there is no legally recognized relationship between us." Gloria Taylor tried to talk to Kenny Clarke, "Now I live with you. There are some things that you don't need to say, but I understand naturally, but you..."

Kenny Clarke obviously didn't have the mind to listen to what she said any more. He interrupted her directly, "Okay."

"Can you let me finish talking?" Gloria Taylor struggled a little irritably. Then she found that she broke free easily.

She looked up at Kenny Clarke in surprise.

Kenny Clarke put his hands in the pockets of his pants, leaned loosely on the edge of the desk, and said faintly, "I only listen to useful words, which also saves each other's time."

Gloria Taylor asked back, "Your time is precious, but mine isn’t precious, is it?"

"If you think your time is precious, you should go back to sleep now." Kenny Clarke looked at her. His indifferent expression seemed a bit innocent.

It really didn't make sense at all.

But Gloria Taylor couldn't find any words to refute.

She glimpsed the coffee she had just put on the desk. She glanced at Kenny Clarke, stretched out her hand to carry the

She had not time to add milk and sugar, so her throat was

to endure the bitter taste, put the empty coffee cup on the desk with a "Bang" sound, and then she looked provocatively at Kenny Clarke, "I'm

Kenny Clarke watched her walk out before lowering his eyes to look at the empty coffee cup.

stretched out his fingers, touching on the handle of the coffee cup, and

Was she angry just now?

her way of revenge was really too light. He didn't feel be revenged at all, instead he still thought it was a

to the

She closed the door, let out a long sigh of relief, and went to the bed to take a look at

was still asleep, Gloria Taylor got up

and touched the corners of her lips where there seemed to be

Kenny Clarke was thinking about and what he

look was annoying enough.

out of the bathroom but she did not lie

on the sofa with carrying her mobile phone. She sent a WeChat message to Edith Hall, "Are you sure Kenny Clarke and

to be playing with the phone, so she quickly replied to Gloria

to complain to Edith Hall, "But I think he is so disgusting now. He

text so many

asks me not to go out and talk to other men until he recovered his memory. Do I look like such a restless woman? I can understand his starting point, but does he

that you are hurt my feelings. I know you guys love each other. Don’t let me witness public display

Taylor, "..."

obviously has feelings for you, but he hasn't fully recovered his memory... It's a bit complicated. It's just like an animal instinct that he will first swear an oath to

speaking and asked her, "Can you understand what

for me, shouldn't he be

has different ways of expression." Edith Hall asked Gloria Taylor patiently, "Then how about you? Do you have

Taylor fell silent.

a few seconds, she sent "Good night" to Edith

"You haven't

Gloria Taylor only said, "I'm asleep."

she threw the phone aside.

corner of the quilt for Tina Clarke, but she herself couldn't sleep with

feelings for Kenny

were related to

and Kenny Clarke got along together days and nights. It was impossible that she had no feelings for him.

a moment

kind of throbbing was illusory