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.

he

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

Peter raised his eyebrows.

read his mind? She somehow knew

you know that I

if she was bragging, Selina immediately said, "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 a kind?" Peter

Natalie is so considerate. She noticed that you didn't eat much for dinner, and thought you might be hungry later. Not to mention, at your

trace of emotion flitted

Natalie was so

her way out of the kitchen

stood up immediately, "Natalie, is it ready? You guessed it correctly, you know. Grandpa

this, Natalie immediately ran to the

she put it down on the coffee table, her hands had already

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

eyes fell on Natalie's red and slightly swollen

strange feeling suddenly rose

in a muffled voice. "I'll just eat

that, Peter actually sat down

a single bite. It seemed Natalie had

two ways to make

the oats to boil. Oats

a spoon while it was

him was obviously made using the

Natalie didn't have to put so much effort into it. After all, most people wouldn't

while, he shot a subconscious glance

standing there and looking at the

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

suddenly felt

woman have such a

"How is it, Grandpa? Does it

not say a word, his lips

act of him taking another bite was already

peace sign, throwing a huge