Chapter 364

　　Third Person's POV 　　Even if Dowen was a bit slow on the uptake, hearing Blake's words made him pause for a moment. Then, with a knowing smile, he said, "Alright, Mr. Chavez. I'll go rest now. Call me if you need anything." 　　"Mm," Blake nodded, dismissing Dowen before turning his attention back to Catherine, who was busy cooking. 　　The spacious kitchen was soon filled with the rich aroma of sizzling beef and boiling pasta. Blake hadn't felt particularly hungry earlier, but now, the smell made his stomach growl painfully. 　　Catherine glanced at him, noticing his intense gaze. She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, feeling slightly self-conscious. "It'll be ready soon. Just wait a little longer." 　　"Catherine," Blake said suddenly, his voice low and serious, "from now on, you're only allowed to cook for me. No other men. Understand?" 　　Catherine froze, the spatula in her hand hovering mid-air. She looked at him, puzzled. "What's gotten into you?" 　　"Just promise me," Blake