Chapter 783

Liza pressed her lips together, feeling a surge of warmth in her heart. Gavin was the kind of man who never sought recognition for his kindness—he simply cared for her in his own quiet way. His small, thoughtful gestures spoke louder than words ever could.
Touched by his silent consideration, she leaned forward and gave him a light pat on the back before turning to the butler. “The food today is too spicy. Have the chef prepare something milder,” she instructed.
Gavin’s lips curled into a soft smile, his eyes filled with quiet amusement as he watched her.