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.

hungry, so he went

as he came out, Selina saw him

Peter raised his eyebrows.

could read his mind? She somehow knew

did you know that I was

she specially went to the

be hungry later. Not to mention, at your age, it isn't good to eat too much

trace of emotion flitted past Peter's

Natalie was so

way out of the kitchen as well.

ready? You guessed it correctly, you know. Grandpa really is hungry.

hearing this, Natalie immediately ran to the

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 in

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

Natalie's red and slightly swollen

feeling suddenly rose

no need," Peter said in a muffled voice. "I'll just eat

sat down on the

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

were two ways to make

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

was to keep stirring the oats with a spoon while

in front of him was obviously made using the

the truth, Natalie didn't have to put so much effort into it. After all, most people wouldn't be able to tell the difference. Peter's gaze

a while, he shot a

at

There were no

felt a

a scheming woman

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

word, his lips pressed

taking

Natalie a peace sign, throwing a huge