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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1340

Spencer had been recuperating at Garden Villa ever since Henry’s passing and would seldom leave the place unless Zachary summoned him.

 

When Zachary underwent treatment for those two months, he occasionally took charge.

Although he had no idea what happened to Zachary, he figured the latter had run into some problems.

Since Zachary’s return, he had been waiting for the young man to contact him.

After receiving Ben’s phone call the night before, Spencer could not sleep a wink, for he could tell that something big was about to happen. That was why he rushed over first thing the next morning.

 
 

Coincidentally, he bumped into the three children who had just come back from Northridge and chatted with them for a while. The sight of them zooming upstairs to look for their father made him smile.

Mr. Henry used to love the kids most when he was still around. It was like he saw a glimpse of hope in his life along with the Nacht family’s future whenever he met them.

 

Soon after, he quickly comforted himself. No, stop thinking such thoughts. Mr. Zachary’s just fine, and so are the Nachts. Everything’s perfectly fine.

“Mr. Spencer,” greeted Zachary as he walked downstairs in a set of comfortable loungewear.

“Mr. Zachary,” Spencer responded, rising to his feet. However, when he noticed how thin the man had become, he furrowed his brows. “It’s only been about two months since we last met; what happened to you?”

“My diet plan was a success,” Zachary joked.

Spencer could not bring himself to laugh, raising the corner of his lips ever so slightly. “I just met the children. They’ve grown up so much. Such adorable little ones.”

“Indeed. They grow up so fast.”

 

As soon as Zachary took his seat, Hanna summoned the housemaids to serve breakfast.

Spencer stared at him intently. “I met Johann a few days ago. He told me you’d been back at work for the past two weeks. How are you? Are you feeling well?”

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