My Love, Enlighten me

Chapter 335 Keep his mouth shut.

Having wiped the rain on her face, Gloria Taylor bent to a squat and put down the flowers. Then she looked at the tombstone and mourned.

A couple of seconds later, Kenny Clarke took off his coat and used it to cover her head from the rain before helping her up.

“How did you get here?” As he asked, Kenny pulled the coat covered on her head to make sure the rain off her face.

“Carl took me here.” Gloria pointed to Carl Cook who just got here with heavy breath.

“G...Gloria...I wonder if you...if you were an athlete before...damn, you ran like Bolt...” Carl held the umbrella with one hand and the other supported his waist.

He then came to Kenny and gave him the umbrella before a bow to the tombstone.

“Next time you’d better let Gloria know where you are, so she won’t have to look for you everywhere like this.” Carl turned to Kenny and said.

Hearing Carl’s word, Kenny looked at Gloria again. He held the umbrella upon her head and pull the coat down to wrap her body.

The white blouse she wore was soaked and could be easily seen through, so Kenny held the coat close.

Seeing this, Carl spoke to them as he turned around in a hurry.

“Alright, you guys talk. I’ll be waiting in the car.” Then he went back and left Kenny and Gloria alone.

Gloria looked at Kenny closely, and she did not find anything unusual of him, but his mother was murdered in winter, so today could not be the anniversary

There must be something else that stimulated Kenny so he came here alone.

After a while, Kenny's hoarse voice came.

"I would have taken you and Tina here to meet my Mom, but Tina was missing, and I'm afraid it will make her sad."

He lowered his eyes and was depressed and gloomy.

Gloria did not know how to comfort him, so she got into his arms and hugged him.

She hugged Kenny for a few seconds and Kenny then held her hands and said to the tombstone.

"Mom, this is my wife, Gloria Taylor. We have a daughter called Tina. We will take the little one to see you soon."

The sentence was simple and his tone was light, but it got the tears out of Gloria’s eyes.

She turned her head to the side and wiped her eyes silently.

"Let's go." Kenny took Gloria's shoulders after he finished his words. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

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After going down the mountain, Gloria called Shi Ye and told him that Kenny was found. She hung up the phone and was going to persuade Kenny to let Shi knew next time when he went out, but looking at his being exhausted, Gloria sighed and gave up.

At least he texted her back.

They sent Carl back and went to Kenny's apartment after that.

Kenny went into the bathroom to fill the tub while Gloria stood by the bathroom door and looked at him.

"Come here." Kenny turned to her and said.

Gloria went to the tub and Kenny started to strip her clothes.

"I'll do it myself..." Gloria covered herself with both arms.

"I’m better and faster than you." Kenny raised his eyebrows but said in a serious tone.

Just when Gloria was thinking about how to reply, Kenny took the chance and undressed her quickly before tossing her into the bathtub.

“See?” Kenny seemed to be pleased with himself and then walked out.

Gloria took the shower quickly, and when she went out with the bathrobe, she heard Kenny was in the kitchen and cooking something.

She entered the kitchen and saw Kenny was putting something into the soup pot while looking at the phone.

"What are you cooking?" Gloria walked over curiously.

"Ginger soup." Kenny kept his eyes on the phone, seriously.

Hearing his answer, Gloria glanced at his phone and found that he was looking at a recipe.

"I can take over. You’d better also take a shower quickly." She did not believe Kenny was able to cook this.

“No, I can do it.” Kenny pulled her backward by grabbing her by the collar like carrying a puppy.

Gloria had no choice but to watch.

Maybe it was because he was so talented that even if a man who never had cooked before, the ginger soup he made tasted just fine.

"How’s it?" Kenny stared at her after Gloria took a sip.

"Not bad." Gloria nodded and took another sip.

"Drink it all up. I'll take a shower.” Kenny patted her head.

Seeing Kenny entered the bathroom, Gloria stuck out her tongue and kept fanning it with her hands.

Spicy.

But it was Kenny’s goodwill anyway. Thinking of that, Gloria drank a bowl of that at last, which made her feel she would never want to taste it anymore in her life.

Kenny Clarke came out of the bathroom and saw Gloria held a hairdryer and waited for him by the bathroom door.

"What are you doing?" Kenny raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Dry your hair." Gloria swung the hairdryer in her hand and smiled softly.

"No, you go and rest. I’ll be fine on my own."Kenny Clarke indifferently refused:

"Come here, you." Gloria took him directly to the living room and pressed him on the sofa. “ You will catch a cold."

Kenny did not refuse again.

Gloria tried the wind with her hand and started to dry his hair.

Feeling Kenny Clarke relaxed, she opened her mouth asked him.

"Why did you go to the cemetery today?"

"I can’t go to memorialize my mom on a random day?" Kenny responded leisurely.

“What? No...” Gloria was chocked by his words.

She thought that with gentle power, she could break his psychological defense and got Kenny talk, while it seemed to not affect.

No one could pry open his mouth for things Kenny did not want to say.

Thinking of him standing alone in front of the tomb, Gloria sighed.

"I'm just worried about you, Shi Ye said you smoked a whole pack of cigarettes today."