Chapter 708 Use me as a cover？

Kenny Clarke glanced at the direction of the door, the bitter expression gradually disappeared. Only the slightly raised eyebrows revealed his irritability at the moment. Was he struggling? "Heh." Kenny Clarke laughed self-deprecatingly, and opened the drawer. There was only one photo frame in the drawer. That photo frame was placed on his desk before, and in the frame was a photo of Gloria Taylor. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly: "I have no difficulties."

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Gloria...