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.

he went out of the study to see if there was anything

saw him

Peter raised his eyebrows.

that Selina could read his mind? She somehow knew that

you know that I was

Natalie did, so she specially

noticed that you didn't eat much for dinner, and thought you might be hungry later. Not to mention, at your age, it isn't good to eat too much at night, so she especially went to make

emotion

Natalie was so

out of the

coming out, Selina stood up immediately, "Natalie, is it ready? You guessed it

immediately ran

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 the heat. After placing the oats on the coffee table, Natalie's eyes widened, suddenly knocking herself

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

suddenly rose in

said in a muffled voice. "I'll just

Peter actually sat down on

deliciousness in just a single

were two ways to

leave the oats to boil. Oats cooked like this somewhat lacked

oats with a spoon while it was boiling. It would

of him was obviously made

it. After all, most

he shot

still standing there and looking at the oats in

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

suddenly felt

scheming woman

"How is it, Grandpa?

a word, his lips pressed

act of him taking

gave Natalie a peace sign, throwing

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