My Love, Enlighten me

Chapter 474: There's Nothing Special

Kenny Clarke returned to the room with the white wine and towel the old man gave him.

When he entered the room, Gloria Taylor had already got up and sat on the bed in a daze.

Because of her fever, her cheeks were a little red, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were filled with mist.

When Kenny Clarke came in, she frowned vigorously before squinting to recognize him.

When he approached, Gloria Taylor said, "Where did you go?"

Her tone was a little slow, sounding pitiful.

Kenny Clarke sat down by the bed. She was wearing only one of his shirts. He lowered his eyes and he could see her smooth and white legs.

It's burnt.

Kenny Clarke pulled the quilt to cover her, and said indifferently, "Lie down."

Gloria Taylor curled her lips and refused: "No."

She was delirious at the moment because of the fever, no matter what Kenny Clarke said, she just thought that his tone was so fierce, she would not do what he asked.

Kenny Clarke stared at her for a few seconds, seeming to know what she was thinking, he frowned slightly, his tone softened, and repeated: "Lie back."

"OK." Gloria Taylor was very cooperative this time.

But at this moment, she had unwell, and after hearing Kenny Clarke's words, she fell straight back.

Fortunately, Kenny Clarke quickly caught her.

She was so burnt that she was weak, and Kenny Clarke supported her shoulders and put her on the bed easily.

Kenny reached out and touched her forehead, which was very hot.

Kenny Clarke unscrewed the white wine and took a look, then put it back.

Liquor can physically cool down, but it was better not to use it.

Kenny Clarke put a wet towel on Gloria Taylor's forehead, tucked the quilt corner for her,

cigarette stick in his hand, and was putting a few pieces of tobacco into

of cigarettes he grew, unprocessed, and the smell

over to the old

cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do you wanna

Kenny Clarke said quietly:

your wife?" The old man seemed to just ask casually. After taking a very

remained unchanged: "She's

what are you doing here?" The old man

Clarke answered very simply:

person, so he didn't ask more, but started to

heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on him. He was not an

...

Gloria Taylor woke up, it was dim insight.

She opened her eyes for a while to adjust the light, then she vaguely saw the furnishings in

she would see every morning when she woke up, but the solid wood beams and blue

but only saw something similar to a cabinet, and the room still smelled of damp wood.

returned, she felt the towel on

been half-dried

seemed that Kenny Clarke came to her!

for a few seconds before getting out of bed and

voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of a young man

stood by the door listening for a while, and found that the old man had spoken a long time before the young man

was only a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it was Kenny

and was about to

was only wearing a shirt at this time,

was no light in the room.

no electricity here.

With such heavy rains and serious mudslides in the past few days, power

There were not many things in the room, she fumbled around and found there

bed, waiting for Kenny

let her

ten minutes before she

It was Kenny Clarke.

the door and walked in. He held a candle in one hand and Gloria Taylor's

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