When Ryan returned to the private room, Gavin had already put on his trench coat and was rolling down his sleeves.
"You're back. It's getting late, so go home and rest. We have a meeting with Stratos Group tomorrow morning."
Ryan smiled. "Why worry? With you and Sabrina there, no client is too difficult."
Gavin shook his head helplessly. "You're not getting any younger. What will become of you if you keep drifting through life? How can your father ever trust you with the family business?"
"Why should I worry when I have you and Sabrina, my two brilliant assistants?"
Gavin couldn't be bothered to argue. He pulled open the door, but Ryan called him back.
"Don't rush home, Gavin. It's been ages since we had a night out. Stay for a few drinks."
Before Gavin could answer, Ryan efficientl
