Natalie was about to grab her second muffin when she heard what Cecelia said.

Her hands paused mid-air, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

Tobias' father...

She did not know whether he would like her. Would he be as easygoing as Cecilia, or would he be as difficult to deal with as Peter?

Cecilia noticed Natalie's anxiety. She patted her hand. "Natalie, don't be nervous. Although Tobias' father is dignified, he will not be as difficult as you think. He'll definitely like you."

Natalie smiled. She was still a little anxious.

After a moment, she stood up as if something had occurred to her. "Right, I have to go make something in the kitchen."

"You're still not full?" Cecilia looked at Natalie.

Natalie shook her head. "I noticed that Mr. Whitlock didn't eat anything for dinner earlier. I want to make some oats for him. Since it's already nighttime, he shouldn't eat too much, but he shouldn't go hungry either. Oats is the best option."

Surprise flashed in Cecilia's and Selina's eyes.

They hadn't expected Natalie to do something like this for Peter when he was so adamantly against her.

"Natalie, you have it tough," Cecilia gave a small sigh of gratification.

Selina also chimed in. "Natalie, you're so considerate. It's a pity that my grandpa doesn't realize that."

"He will, he will realize it one day," said Cecelia.

Natalie smiled, "I'll go make the oats, then."

Peter walked out of the study while Natalie was still making oats.

He had just ended his conversation with Tobias on bad terms.

His stance was determined, while Tobias' was even more so.

Peter felt irritated.

and was a little hungry, so he went out of the study to see if

came out, Selina saw him immediately. "Grandpa, you're here.

Peter raised his eyebrows.

his mind?

did you know

didn't know you were hungry, but Natalie did, so she specially went

be hungry later. Not to mention, at your age,

trace of emotion flitted past

Natalie was

out of the kitchen

coming out, Selina stood up immediately, "Natalie, is it ready? You guessed it correctly,

this, Natalie immediately ran to

just brought the oats out, and when she put it down on the coffee table, her hands

oats here? She should have placed it on the dining table. Natalie said with embarrassment, "Mr. Whitlock, wait

on Natalie's

strange feeling suddenly rose in his

Peter said in a

actually sat

deliciousness in just a single bite. It seemed Natalie had put her heart and soul

were two ways to make

to boil. Oats cooked like this

other was to keep stirring the oats with a spoon while

front of him

put so much effort into it. After all, most people wouldn't be able to tell the difference. Peter's gaze

shot a subconscious glance at

there and looking at the

There were no other emotions in there

suddenly felt a

scheming woman have such

up. "How is it, Grandpa? Does it

a word,

of him taking another bite was

Natalie a peace sign, throwing a huge

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