“That’s enough…” Henry interrupted Spencer. The latter bowed his head and did not speak anymore.

“I’m sorry, I’ve said too much.”

Spencer kicked himself. He knew that his words must have felt like knives in Henry’s heart.

If this were any other day, Henry would have lost his temper long ago. But that day, he allowed Spencer to finish.

He intended to help Henry realize his mistake to avoid repeating it.

“I’ll think about it,” Henry sighed. “What are you waiting for? Wheel me in.”

 

“Yes, sir.” Spencer hurriedly steered the wheelchair into the house. “Are you hungry? Should I ask the servants to prepare some oatmeal for you?”

“No need.” Henry sounded dejected. “I have no appetite.”

 

“Before we left, Mrs. Berry stuffed a little bag into my hand. They were some hot cross bunnies that the children like. Shall I have them heated up for you?” Spencer asked tentatively.

“Yes,

housemaid,” Spencer explained. “They said when she was young, she took care of Ms. Windt’s father, and then her, and now her

the family was in shambles. This shows the loyalty of Mrs. Berry, and also the integrity

nodded with a

must have gotten something from that rascal to be speaking so kindly on his behalf, haven’t you?” Henry scolded suddenly, changing his tune, “You are a

Nacht, I have been with the

He suddenly touched his stomach and said, “I’m a little hungry.

kitchen to heat

glasses!” Henry corrected. “It’s meaningless

shall accompany you, sir.”

morning, the sunlight had already streamed through the window onto her

the light and squinted at the foliage outside in a

from the bathroom, dressed for

Charlotte stretched. “Why are you up this

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