Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 620

“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.

Henry recalled. “Yes,

used to be the Windt family's housemaid,” Spencer explained. “They said when she was young, she took care of Ms. Windt's father, and then her,

to care for three generations even when the family was in shambles. This shows the loyalty of Mrs. Berry, and

Spencer nodded with a

from that rascal to be speaking so kindly on his behalf, haven't you?” Henry scolded suddenly, changing his tune, “You are

have been with

Spencer. He suddenly touched his stomach and said, “I'm a little hungry. Why

delight. He ordered the kitchen to heat the buns. “Oh, bring a glass of warm milk for Mr.

“It's meaningless to

I shall accompany

sunlight had already streamed through the window

eyes from the light and squinted at the foliage outside in

willing to care for three generations even when the family

emerged from the

“Why are you