ALEXA'S POV

As Mr. Brown gives me a nod, I gesture him at the front of the stove where I was working. The kitchen staff watched closely as he observed while I teach him what to do.

"So you want to just season the meat evenly and generously, like so-" I showed him and move aside to let him do the rest.

I took a wooden spatula to help stir what I had in my pot, I couldn't help but feel him staring at me.

"What's your favorite thing to cook?" He suddenly asked as I continued stirring the soup inside of the pot.

"Hm? What do you mean?" I...