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 study to see if there was anything to

out, Selina saw him immediately.

Peter raised his eyebrows.

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

you know that I was

specially went to the kitchen to

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

emotion flitted past Peter's

Natalie was so

of the kitchen

coming out, Selina stood up immediately, "Natalie, is it ready? You guessed it correctly, you know. Grandpa really is hungry. Quick, bring your oats

Natalie immediately ran to

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

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

Peter's eyes fell on Natalie's red and

suddenly rose

no need," Peter said in a muffled voice. "I'll just

that, Peter actually sat down on

deliciousness in just a single bite. It seemed Natalie had put

were two ways to make

to leave the oats to boil. Oats cooked like this

other was to keep stirring the oats with a spoon

of him was obviously made using

it. After all, most people wouldn't be able to

he shot a

still standing there and looking at the

were no other emotions in there aside from her

felt a little

a scheming woman

"How is it, Grandpa? Does

a word,

of him taking another bite was

Natalie a peace sign,