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.

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

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

Peter raised his eyebrows.

Selina could read his

you know that I was

bragging, Selina immediately said, "I didn't know you were hungry, but Natalie did, so she specially went to the kitchen to make you oats. Grandpa, isn't Natalie

that you didn't eat much for dinner, and thought you might be hungry later. Not to mention, at your age, it isn't good to eat too much at night, so she especially went

emotion

was so

was on her way out of the kitchen

it ready? You guessed it correctly, you know. Grandpa really

hearing this, Natalie immediately

out, and when she put it down on the coffee table, her hands had already turned red from

should have placed it on the dining table. Natalie said with embarrassment, "Mr. Whitlock, wait a minute. I'll bring it to the dining table

on Natalie's red and slightly swollen

suddenly rose in

need," Peter said in a muffled voice. "I'll just

sat down

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

two ways

was to leave the oats to boil. Oats cooked like

with a spoon while it was boiling. It would taste much better this

him was obviously made using

didn't have to put so much effort into it. After all, most people wouldn't be able to tell the

while, he shot a subconscious glance

looking at the oats in

There were no other emotions in there aside from her

suddenly felt a little

scheming woman have such

Selina spoke up. "How is it, Grandpa? Does it taste

word,

the act of him taking another

a peace sign, throwing

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