Chapter 913
- Gavin’s gaze softened as he looked down at Liza, his deep eyes filled with warmth and affection. Taking a neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket, he gently dabbed her face. His voice was low but tender.
- “Enough, stop crying,” he coaxed.
- Liza took the handkerchief, pressing it against her face as if wiping away tears. Though she appeared fragile and heartbroken, she was simply putting on a show.