Chapter 952

• Gavin gazed at Liza with warmth in his eyes before speaking in a slightly hesitant tone. “It’s my fault,” he admitted with a soft smile. Then, after a brief pause, he continued, “I have to leave for F Nation early tomorrow morning. I might be gone for about a week.”
• Liza’s expression instantly darkened. “Tomorrow morning? That soon? Is it urgent?”
• She found it strange. Gavin usually planned his business trips well in advance, giving himself enough time to make all necessary arrangements. But now, it was already evening, and he was only telling her about his departure now. Something didn’t feel right.