My Love, Enlighten me

Returning to her thoughts, Gloria Taylor just heard what James Moore said, she had a look at Edith Hall, and then turned to James, she asked, "What do you mean?"

James answered with a smile, "Miss Hall asked me if I could judge someone's inner thought through one's petty actions and expressions."

Gloria nodded and asked, "Can you?"

James stared at her for seconds and answered, "In theory, yes."

"So tell me what Gloria is thinking about now?" Edith was curious.

As an actress, it was necessary to act the written character out vividly to the audiences, while a psychologist needed to do psychoanalysis through one's eyes and moves. And an actress needed to act character's real thought through eyes and some moves. So in a sense, they were similar. Gloria was a scriptwriter, so of course, she was interested in the experiment. So James put the goblet down cooperatively and stared to Gloria for a while and then said, "Gloria is sitting sideways, and Mr. Clarke is in that direction."

looked at Gloria smilingly. Edith paused and said a long "Ohhhhhh" meaningfully. Gloria felt a little embarrassed because of their stare, so she touched her nose for one second. She changed the sitting position but didn't

that and turned his

as if she was ready to stand up anytime. And

are, I need to be more careful of my

except for the patients," James said that with a smile, which made him look more approachable. Edith used to think James with prejudice; she had thought he saved Gloria for some purposes. Still, he didn't do anything bad to her; on the

looked back quickly and found Kenny Clarke was walking towards here, it was a short distance

here

he wanted to fight with James because of his dark face. James just stood up and followed Kenny to leave outside. Gloria came back to earth until they had disappeared in her eyes. Looking at her worried face, Edith asked," Kenny looks for James for

shook her head and answered,

had a problem with James. It must be

out his sleeve

him without any words. Kenny's attack was powerful and fast, so even if James had already prepared well, he still responded without enough time. James lay on the ground with eyes closed for a few seconds, and then stood up, shook the nonexistent dust off from his clothes, and smiled gently, "Mr. Clarke, is this your