Gloria Taylor looked at James Moore, then turned to look at Kenny Clarke. Kenny Clarke was awake from start to finish just now, and naturally didn't know what "feeling" meant by James Moore. But Gloria Taylor knew the "feeling" James Moore was talking about. If it wasn't for Kenny Clarke who just pinched her hand, she might have been hypnotized by James Moore.
The feeling was not clear. For a while, Gloria Taylor felt that she was not herself, and she felt very quiet and the world became white, but she didn't know where to go or what to say. James Moore stared at Kenny Clarke with a serious look. Kenny Clarke leaned on the back of the chair with the laziness exuding from him, he said in a scattered tone: "But I can understand you. After all, you are just a psychologist. Although hypnosis and psychology belong to the same school, It's not the same thing after all." Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
James Moore's complexion was still a bit ugly. He curled his lips and smiled reluctantly: "It's true that I'm not good at learning, making Mr. Clarke laugh." James Moore had always been a very stable person, but Gloria had seen he was thrown into confusion a few times in front of Kenny Clarke. Sure enough, Kenny Clarke's abilities were not comparable to ordinary people.
Kenny Clarke said indifferently, "It's kind of funny." This man never knew that he should be merciful when he spoke. Gloria Taylor couldn't help turning her head and glanced at him. He stood up, slipped his hands into the pockets of his suit trousers, his face full of carelessness. "Let's go." He said to Gloria Taylor. Gloria Taylor was taken aback for a moment, and said, "You go first." She wanted to ask James Moore for something else. Of course, she had to ask things clearly before she left.
Kenny Clarke looked at her, then looked at James Moore, then turned around and sat down suddenly: "If you have something to say, just say" Gloria Taylor thought, the look in Kenny’s eyes was full of suspicion and distrust, as if she was trying to do something with James behind him... Gloria Taylor bit her lip, her tone was a little cold: "That's a matter between James and I. What does it have to do with
you?" She had been patient for this period of time, because Kenny Clarke treated her as he pleased due to his amnesia.
He still looked at her with this look, of course she could not bear it. Kenny Clarke's face suddenly darkened. "It doesn't matter to me?" Kenny Clarke sneered, "Gloria Taylor, dare you to say it again?" Gloria said kindly again: "It doesn't matter to you." After speaking, she looked at Kenny Clarke provocatively. Life was to be brave to try, right? This was the first time that she dared to repeat what made him angry when Kenny Clarke was already angry. It seemed a bit happy.
Kenny Clarke looked at Gloria Taylor with a sullen face. James Moore said aloud at this time: "In fact, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you let Mr. Clarke know." Gloria Taylor looked back at him, and he curled his lips and smiled: "Three years ago, Gloria was expectant in Australia. One night, did you see someone fighting and called the police?" Gloria Taylor was completely blank after hearing his words. James guessed that she might have forgotten, and his smile was a bit disappointed: "After all, it’s been so long, and it’s normal if you don’t remember, but I’m very grateful to you. If you didn’t call the police, I would have no chance to stand here and talk to you."
Gloria Taylor pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry." She really didn't remember it, maybe it was too long, or it was a trivial thing that she forgot. However, James Moore could always remember it, and then he rescued her three years ago, he was also a man of love and justice. Thinking of this, she said with some emotion: "If you hadn't saved me three years ago, I wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to you now." Kenny Clarke, who had been silent, stood up suddenly, pulled Gloria Taylor up and walked out.
"What are you doing? I still have something to say!" Gloria didn't know what happened to Kenny Clarke, and just thought that he was like a child. She tried to struggle, and found that she couldn't get rid of Kenny Clarke's hand. He squeezed her too tightly. Kenny Clarke said to James Moore: “Although I know that Mr. Clarke is still single, please understand we are now parents. The child is alone at home. We will be very anxious, so we won't talk more with Mr. Clarke today."
"Of course I understand."James smiled at Gloria Taylor: "Gloria, see you next time." "See you..." The word "again" hadn't come out yet, Gloria was quickly pulled out the psychological clinic of James Moore by Kenny Clarke. Gloria Taylor slammed Kenny Clarke's hand away, opened the door of the car and sat in. "Kenny Clarke, you are so naive!"
Gloria Taylor stretched out her hand and grabbed her hair irritably, "I don’t know why you can’t understand James Moore, but he is my savior. I can’t break up with him just because you’re unhappy. We have never overstepped the rules!" "You saved him once, and he saved you once. You are even. Now that you are even, why meet again?" Kenny Clarke started the car while speaking, his tone was so cold without any emotion.
Gloria Taylor looked at him incredulously: "Kenny Clarke! You weren't such a cold-blooded person before!" Kenny Clarke sneered: "You weren't so stupid before!" Gloria squinted slightly and asked him in a tone of voice: "You don't have the memory of being with me, how do you know who I was before?" It fell silent for a moment in the car, only the breathing of the two could be heard clearly. Kenny Clarke's hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help tightening, the knuckles of the fingers were slightly white, the jaw was tight, and the beautiful lips were drawn into a straight line.
Gloria Taylor's tone was a bit aggressive: "Why don't you talk?" After a long time, Kenny Clarke's slightly dumb voice sounded: "I don't want to talk to a stupid woman." "That's really wrong. You eat the meal cooked by a stupid woman every day. And the stupid woman gave birth to your child." Gloria Taylor was still staring at him in a cold tone. "Gloria Taylor!" Kenny Clarke angrily stepped on the brake! The sound of emergency braking was harsh.
Gloria Taylor looked at him expressionlessly: "Kenny Clarke, do you remember it all? How stupid I am in your heart, you behaved obviously in the past two days, don’t you think I can’t see it? I’m not as smart as you, but it doesn’t mean I don’t have a brain!” “If you have a brain, would you still regard
James Moore as a lifesaver?” Kenny's tone was no better than her: "He deliberately rushed in front of Carl Cook to save you. Don’t you know?"
Gloria did not give in at all: "What about this? He still saved me. Even if I lay in the hospital for three years and be a vegetative patient for three years, he still didn't give up on me. Just because of this, no matter what his purpose is, he is always my savior, and I owe him! Do you think...uh..." Gloria hadn't finished speaking before she was blocked by someone. She was stunned and her eyes widened.
In front of her was Kenny Clarke's magnified handsome face. He lowered his eyes slightly, unable to see the emotions in his eyes. Kenny Clarke pulled her into his arms with one hand, wrapped her waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, kissing hard. Gloria Taylor tasted the salty smell of blood and knew that her lips had been bitten through by him again.