Tracy Page broke the awkward silence with a gentle voice.
"Please feel free to relax. Don't mind Gordon too much—he's actually quite approachable."
The moment her words faded, every gaze in the room—except Gordon's—snapped to her. Tracy tightened her grip on her chopsticks. Had she said something wrong? The sudden attention made her skin prickle with discomfort.
If this tension continued, they'd lose their appetites before even eating. She knew Ethan had invited Gordon to the Page residence as a gesture of gratitude, but this atmosphere was unbearable.
"She's right. Don't mind me—please enjoy yourselves." Gordon's smooth, deep voice resonated through the room as he echoed Tracy's words, its rich timbre naturally pleasing to the ear.
Ethan's laughter broke through, his tanned skin crin
