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.

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

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

Peter raised his eyebrows.

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

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 one of a kind?" Peter was

dinner, and thought you might be hungry later. Not to mention, at your age, it isn't good to eat too much

trace of emotion

Natalie was

out of the kitchen as well.

is it ready? You guessed

this, Natalie immediately ran to

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

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

fell on Natalie's

suddenly rose in

said in a muffled voice.

that, Peter actually sat

tasted unexpectedly good. Peter could taste the deliciousness in just a single bite. It seemed Natalie had

were two ways

to leave the oats to boil. Oats

a spoon while it was boiling. It would taste

in front of him was obviously

the truth, Natalie didn't have to put so much effort into it. After all,

he shot a subconscious

still standing there and looking at the oats in Peter's hands rather

her gaze was clear. There were no other emotions in there

suddenly felt a

scheming woman have such

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

say a word, his

taking another bite

Natalie a peace sign, throwing a huge