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.

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

at the door holding the cat, holding a long cigarette stick in his

smoked was the kind of cigarettes he grew, unprocessed, and the smell of

and he walked over to the old

handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do you wanna it?"

Kenny Clarke said quietly: "No."

The old man seemed to just ask casually. After

remained unchanged:

here?" The old man knocked on his cigarette stick and looked

Clarke answered very simply:

wasn't a talkative person, so he didn't ask more, but started to look at Kenny Clarke.

tall, with big eyes and a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance

...

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 the room.

head was not the ceiling that she would see every morning when

looked out, but only saw something similar to a cabinet, and

the senses returned, she felt

half-dried

that Kenny Clarke came

she slowed down for a few seconds before getting out of bed

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

door listening for a while, and found that the old

it was only a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it was Kenny Clarke's voice.

was overjoyed and was about

she realized that she was only wearing a shirt at this time, and quickly returned

was no light in the room.

electricity here.

in the past few

in the room, she fumbled around

bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to

let her stay for long.

sat on the bed for less than ten minutes before

It was Kenny Clarke.

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

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