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.

little hungry, so he went out of the study to see if there

saw him immediately. "Grandpa, you're

Peter raised his eyebrows.

be that Selina could read his mind?

know that I

but Natalie did, so she specially went to the kitchen to make you oats. Grandpa,

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

emotion flitted past

was

way out of the kitchen as well.

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

hearing this, Natalie immediately ran to the

coffee table, her hands had already turned red from

she put the oats here? She should have placed it on the dining table. Natalie said with embarrassment, "Mr. Whitlock,

eyes fell on Natalie's red

strange feeling suddenly rose

said in a muffled voice.

Peter actually sat down

oats tasted unexpectedly good. Peter could taste the deliciousness in just a single bite. It seemed Natalie had put her heart and soul into

ways to make

boil. Oats cooked like

oats with a spoon while it was

the oats in front of him was obviously made using

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

while, he shot a

looking at the oats in

gaze was clear. There were no other

suddenly felt

could a scheming woman have

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

did not say a word, his lips pressed together

taking

a peace sign,