My Mate Has Two Wolves (Blake and Catherine) novel Chapter 35

Catherine's POV

I looked away. I felt happy to be with the children, not to see him.

The enthusiasm in the bottom of Blake's eyes was gone after I gave him a cold shoulder. He frowned in displeasure, but I didn't care.

It was a harmonious dinner. It was the first time for the two little fellas to eat at the same table with their parents, so they smiled all the time.

The royal chef seemed know the kids' tastes well, and Noah and Hedwig liked the steak very much.

"Daddy, Mommy likes to eat fish. Can you ask the chef to cook fish for her?" Noah suddenly looked up with cunning in his big eyes.

Blake frowned slightly. I was stunned when I heard Noah's idea.

"Focus on your meal and shut up!" I shot Noah a stern glance.

I grew up in the Black Moon Pack where my father came from and had never heard of an Alpha racking his brain to think about his members' tastes. Blake was the mighty Lycan King, so it was less likely for him to do that.

I was sure that Blake wouldn't do such a thing to flatter others when he waved to the servant standing next to him. The servant approached him, and Blake said, "Ask the chef to cook fried codfish."

This was unbelievable. Blake actually asked the chef to serve me!

I didn't know his purpose in fawning me, so I was somewhat resistant to it in my heart.

This man was fickle. He would be good to me in front of the kids, and once the children left, he would become who he used to be.

I would never buy his flattery.

"Sorry, I don't feel well today. I don't feel like eating fish."

As I spoke, I looked at the servant who was about to leave. The servant stood in place awkwardly.

The beautiful dinner came to a sudden halt!

Noah blinked his big eyes as if he was guilty as a thief.

The spoon that Hedwig brought to her mouth was full of meat that she liked. Her small mouth was wide open, but she stopped eating while blinking her bright eyes.

She looked at Blake and then at me.

I felt that I seemed to have made the atmosphere awkward, but I didn't think I had done anything wrong.

My resistance made me make this decision out of instinct.

Seeing that something was off, the kids behaved themselves and began eating in silence.

I could feel that Blake's gaze was filled with annoyance towards me.

How ridiculous he was. Didn't he stop my car and force me to go home with him?

I didn't care about his angry eyes. Instead, I felt that I loved all the food on the table.

After dinner, we, the family of four, went home by car.

I went to the lakeside villa, and Blake also stayed in the parlor, looking like he didn't want to leave.

"Daddy, can you help me take a bath?" Noah became closer to Blake, which was why he made such a request.

Blake immediately showed a look of joy. I frowned at Noah's request when I was thinking about driving Blake out with an excuse.

"Noah, I'll help you with the bath. Daddy needs to rest," I said tactfully.

However, Noah curled his lips and said shyly, "Mommy, you are female. I can't let you bathe me every day. It's weird."

"Let me bathe Noah. It's not a big deal." Blake spoke up for Noah.

I couldn't say anything as they echoed each other.

"I hate to hear you," I said.

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