Chapter 772 Turn the AC off.

Gloria Taylor sat quietly on the couch for a long moment, and her eyes fell directly on her phone that rested on the coffee table.

The hand that rested in her lap tightened and loosened again and again, but eventually, she reached for the phone.

The familiar numbers were pressed out just as unconsciously as she had.

Her thumb hung over the dialing button, and hesitating, she just couldn’t press the button.

For a moment, Gloria thought a lot.

The image of Kenny...