Spencer returned to Southridge as he stood by the entrance with a cane in hand.

Spencer had aged greatly in a month as he couldn’t accept Henry’s death. He now looked like an old man with white hair.

Even the way he held the cane had somewhat resembled Mr. Nacht.

“Mr. Spencer!” Jamie got off the car and ran towards Spencer.

The kids had treated Spencer as their Great-grandpa ever since Henry’s death. They shared the respect and dependency they had for Henry with Spencer.

“Hello, Jamie.” Spencer bent over to hug Jamie and patted him on his back. “I’m so glad to see you.”

 

“Hehe, me too.” Jamie giggled. “Are you feeling better, Mr. Spencer?”

“Much better.” Spencer rubbed Jamie’s head. “It’s getting cold. We should get inside.”

 

“Alright.” Jamie nodded as he held the nurse’s hand and walked into the house.

Zachary stood by the car as he watched Spencer. He frowned and turned towards Ben and Bruce.

quickly lowered their heads

quiet

an unwanted guest,

warmly at

“I’ve prepared some tea in my study room while waiting.

mind if

side by side with Spencer. Then, they made their

reached out for a glass of

servants froze in

and the servants quickly backed

to those rascals, Mr. Spencer,” Zachary explained. “I assure you,

from me. I know everything.” Spencer sighed sadly. “I knew Cynthia was up to no good from the start.

that you were poisoned, he would

no point talking about it anymore,”

gone now anyway.”

the help of the treatment. Charlotte is the

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