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.

lowered their

quiet and

like I’m an unwanted guest,

warmly at

up to him and smiled. “I’ve prepared some tea in my study room while waiting. Would you like

mind if I

entered the villa side by side with

sofa. As he instinctively reached out for a glass of wine, Spencer stopped him. “You shouldn’t be drinking

servants froze

waved his hand and

don’t listen 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. Yet,

known that you were poisoned, he

no point talking

She’s gone now anyway.” Spencer

can only hope that you would be able to recover with the help of the treatment. Charlotte is the best example, so I believe you will recover

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