My Love, Enlighten me

Chapter 486 I have to tell you what you want to know？

When a person of few words changed his personality, words and deeds, those close to him could also easily notice the abnormalities. What's more, Kenny Clarke's changes were somewhat obvious. Gloria Taylor didn't ask much. There was another thing in her mind temporarily. That was about James Moore. Something about James Moore had been delayed long enough, and if it went on, she was afraid of suffering more, so she might as well figure it out earlier.

After eating breakfast, Gloria Taylor said casually, "Are you and Tina leaving now? I have something to do." Kenny Clarke looked up at her with a calm expression: "Where are you going? "Go to James Moore and ask something." Gloria Taylor didn't hide it either. Kenny Clarke was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "I will go too." "What are you going to do?" Gloria frowned slightly, she naturally wouldn't think it was because Kenny Clarke wanted to go with her. Kenny Clarke uttered two words blankly: "See a doctor."

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The car stopped in front of James Moore's psychological counseling center. Gloria glanced out through the car window. James Moore probably just opened the door here, and she could still see the cleaner doing sanitation. The two were here to get down to business, and instead of letting Tina Clarke follow along, Kenny Clarke called someone to take her back to the villa. Gloria Taylor opened the car door and turned to look at Kenny Clarke: "I'll call James Moore."

Kenny Clarke was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly became brisk. He looked straight ahead, and said, "No need to call." Gloria Taylor followed his gaze and saw James Moore drive the car slowly towards this side. "What a coincidence? Are you here together?" James Moore got out of the car, his suit was dazzlingly white. After he finished, he turned his head to look at Gloria Taylor: "Why don't you call me in advance, in case I have a patient when you come, don't you want to go for nothing? ?"

Gloria Taylor smiled and said, "Just about to call you, and you came, and you haven't picked up the patient now." James Moore smiled, his eyes fell the care behind them. He knew that Gloria Taylor had also bought a car, and there was only one car behind them, which was a Bentley. This Bentley was naturally Kenny Clarke’s. So Kenny and Gloria came together.

James Moore naturally retracted his gaze and smiled: "Please follow me." When he arrived at the office, James Moore asked the secretary to pour tea for Kenny Clarke and Gloria Taylor. "I didn't expect Mr. Clarke really came to me." "Mr. Moore is well-known, and there is no better psychiatrist in China than you." Kenny said. Although his words seemed to be complimenting, they couldn't hear a hint of compliment, and he seemed to be just stating a fact. And It seemed to convey: If there is a better psychiatrist than you in our country, why would I come to you?

However, it was unclear whether James Moore would understand in this way. The smile on James Moore's face faded a bit, he took out the notebook, and said, "Mr. Clarke can briefly talk about your situation." Kenny Clarke did not speak immediately, but turned to look Gloria and said: "You say." "Your situation, you let me say?" Kenny Clarke asked her back: "You know better than me, don't you?" Gloria thought carefully, it seemed that it’s true.

Kenny Clarke was the person involved. His memory had changed a few times. As someone close to him, she knew more clearly. Gloria Taylor took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll help you." Then, she turned to look at James Moore, and began to say, "It was three years ago. Kenny Clarke was deeply hypnotized by a hypnosis expert, and he forgot all his previous memories and everyone. Some time ago, he improved slightly, but his memory in the last seven or eight years has been missing..." All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

Gloria Taylor tried her best to make her statement more clear. After she finished, she asked James Moore: "Do you understand?" "Of course I understand." James Moore paused. Then he continued: "However, compared to Mr. Clarke's situation, I want to know who hypnotized Mr. Clarke back then." Kenny sneered: "You want to know, I have to tell you? Who do you think you are?" The tone was extremely arrogant, this was Kenny Clarke.

Gloria Taylor calmly pressed his hand and motioned for him to be humble. Kenny Clarke glanced sideways at her with unknown look. James Moore had seen the temper of Kenny a long time ago, his face was slightly bad, but he was not angry enough to lose his temper. "Since Mr. Clarke doesn't want to say it, I won’t force you." James Moore stood up: "I only know a little about hypnosis. I won't be able to help you achieve the effect of full recovery, but I can help you a little. ."

Kenny Clarke did not say anything, but Gloria Taylor asked nervously, "What are you going to do?" James Moore took out a lighter from the desk drawer and smiled to Gloria, "The amnesia and memory confusion related to hypnosis must of course be solved by hypnosis." With a "pop", James Moore pressed the switch of the lighter. The expression on the face was momentarily restrained: "Kenny Clarke, look at it."

James Moore raised the lighter and motioned to Kenny Clarke to look at the flame of the lighter. Kenny Clarke was very cooperative with him. "Your name is Kenny Clarke, and you are the president of the Clarke Group. You are thirty years old this year. You are..." James Moore's voice was very low and slow, and it sounded strangely sweet. Gloria Taylor was sitting next to Kenny Clarke, originally just staring at the lighter curiously. Before she knew it, she became more and more fascinated, only to feel that the world suddenly became quiet, James Moore's voice also disappeared.

It was very quiet...Suddenly, she felt a pain in her hand. She suddenly woke up and realized that it was Kenny Clarke squeezing her hand. As if to wake her up deliberately, after she recovered, Kenny Clarke released her hand while he was still staring at the flame of the lighter. James Moore was still talking, and lightly released the lighter switch he was pressing, and there was no more "pop" when the flame went out. Gloria Taylor turned her head to look at Kenny Clarke. He looked at the direction of the lighter blankly. There was no change on his face, but James Moore's forehead was already sweating. .

Seeing Kenny Clarke's long silence, James Moore called him: "Kenny Clarke?" Kenny Clarke raised his eyes and said mockingly: "I thought that Mr. Moore was just being modest. I didn't expect that Mr.

Moore was not modest, but exaggerated..." James said with an ugly face: "You just didn't feel anything?" Kenny Clarke sneered, "How do I need to feel?"