Chapter 165

• Gavin’s voice was calm but held a teasing edge as he asked, “Miss Audrey, how do you find my cooking?”
• Audrey’s throat tightened as she swallowed the bite without chewing, forcing a smile through the discomfort. “It’s... delicious,” she managed, her voice wavering.
• Gavin raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a faint smile. “Miss Audrey, you have such refined taste. It’s a pity Liza doesn’t seem to appreciate it as much.”