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

as he came out, Selina saw him

Peter raised his eyebrows.

read his mind? She somehow knew that he was

know that

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

later. Not

emotion flitted past

was so

Natalie was on her way out of the kitchen

stood up immediately, "Natalie, is it ready? You guessed it correctly, you know.

immediately ran

was in a hurry, and she didn't put any 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

could she put the oats here? She should have placed it on the dining table.

Natalie's red and slightly swollen

strange feeling suddenly

said in a muffled

Peter actually sat down on

in just a single bite. It

ways to make

the oats to boil. Oats cooked

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

front of him was

have to put so much effort into it. After all, most people wouldn't

a while, he shot a

standing there and looking at the oats in

no other emotions

felt a little

a scheming woman

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

word, his lips pressed

act of him taking another bite was already an

a peace sign, throwing a

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