Chapter 23
- If Gavin’s theory was correct, every time Liza kissed him, she could truly savor the flavors of food.
- So, she liked him? What a joke. She wasn’t in love—she was treating him like her personal seasoning packet!
- George nervously glanced at Gavin’s darkening expression. “P-President Gavin, are you worried about Madam’s health? If you are, I can call the doctor to come over and conduct a full examination on her.”