Chapter 569

• As he glanced at the coat, Gavin immediately recognized that it was meant for him. His wardrobe mostly consisted of black and white suits because Liza once mentioned she liked men who appeared calm and composed. Wanting to match her preference, he had always chosen outfits that reflected that image. But now, she had picked something entirely different for him.
• Standing beside him, Oliver noticed the subtle smile forming at the corners of Gavin’s lips. Unable to hold back, he muttered, "President, you might want to rein that in."
• Gavin raised an eyebrow. "What?"