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.”

giggled. “Are you feeling

head. “It’s getting cold. We should

the nurse’s hand

watched Spencer. He frowned and turned towards Ben

lowered

quiet

an unwanted

warmly at

some tea in

mind if

the villa side by side with Spencer. Then, they made

instinctively reached out for

froze

and the servants quickly backed

Mr. Spencer,” Zachary explained. “I assure you, it’s

to hide it from me. I know everything.” Spencer sighed sadly. “I knew Cynthia was up to no good from the start. Yet, I didn’t think

Mr. Nacht had known that you were poisoned, he would have regretted for

it’s history now. So, there’s no point

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