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.

eaten anything for dinner, and was a little hungry, so he went out of the study

as he came out, Selina saw him immediately. "Grandpa,

Peter raised his eyebrows.

be that Selina could read his mind? She somehow knew that he

did you know

she specially went to the kitchen to make you oats.

hungry later. Not to mention, at your age, it isn't good

trace of emotion

was so

was on her way out of the kitchen as well.

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

immediately ran to

mittens on. She just brought the oats out, and when she put it down on the coffee table, her hands had already turned red from the heat. After placing the oats on the coffee table, Natalie's eyes widened, suddenly knocking herself

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

eyes fell on Natalie's red

suddenly rose in his

a muffled voice. "I'll just eat

that, Peter actually sat down on the

Peter could taste the deliciousness in just a single bite. It seemed Natalie

were two ways to

leave the oats to boil.

stirring the oats with a spoon

him was

so much effort into it. After

while, he shot a subconscious

there and looking at the oats in Peter's hands

clear. There were no other emotions in there aside from her slight

suddenly felt a

could a scheming woman have such a clear

is

say a word, his

act of him taking another bite was already an

peace sign,

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