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

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

Peter raised his eyebrows.

read his mind? She somehow knew that

did you know that

"I didn't know you were hungry, but Natalie did, so she specially went to the kitchen to make you oats. Grandpa, isn't Natalie one of

later.

of emotion flitted past Peter's

was

way out of the

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

immediately ran

mittens on. She just brought the oats out, and when she put it down on the coffee

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

Natalie's

suddenly

in a muffled voice. "I'll

Peter actually sat down on the

the deliciousness in just a single bite. It seemed

ways to make

the oats to boil. Oats

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

him was

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

shot a subconscious glance at

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

were no other

felt a little

woman have

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

word, his

act of him taking another bite

gave Natalie a peace sign, throwing

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