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.

anything for dinner, and was a little hungry, so he went out

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

Peter raised his eyebrows.

Selina could read his mind?

you know that

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

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

emotion flitted past

Natalie was so

out of the kitchen

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

immediately ran

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

table. Natalie said with embarrassment, "Mr. Whitlock, wait a minute.

Peter's eyes fell on Natalie's red and slightly

strange feeling suddenly rose in his

in a

that, Peter actually sat down on

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

were two ways

oats to boil. Oats

the oats with a spoon

front of him was obviously made using the

put so much effort into it. After all, most people

shot a subconscious

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

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

felt a little

a scheming woman have such a clear

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

a word, his lips

taking another

gave Natalie a peace sign,

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