My Heart only Beats for You

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

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

Peter raised his eyebrows.

that Selina could read his mind? She somehow knew

know that

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

you didn't eat much for dinner, and thought you might be hungry later. Not to mention, at

trace of emotion

Natalie was

Natalie was on her way out of the kitchen as well. The

"Natalie, is it ready? You guessed it correctly, you know. Grandpa really is hungry. Quick, bring

Natalie immediately ran

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

How could she put the oats here? She should have placed it on the dining table. Natalie said with embarrassment, "Mr. Whitlock, wait a minute. I'll bring

fell on Natalie's red and slightly

feeling suddenly rose in

said in a muffled voice. "I'll just eat

Peter actually sat down on

just a single bite. It

two ways

was to leave the oats to boil. Oats cooked like this

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

him

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

he shot a subconscious glance at

there and looking at the oats

her gaze was clear. There were no other

suddenly felt

a scheming woman

"How is it,

say a word, his lips

of him taking another bite was already

peace sign, throwing a