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.
The duo quickly lowered their heads guiltily.
Raina also kept quiet and looked elsewhere.
“It seems like I'm an unwanted guest, Mr. Zachary?
Spencer smiled warmly at Zachary.
“Nonsense.” Zachary walked up to him and smiled. “I've prepared some tea in my study room while waiting. Would you like to have some?”
“Well, don't mind if I do.”
Zachary ordered the servants to make tea as he entered the villa side by side with Spencer. Then, they made their way to the study room.
Zachary took off his jacket and sat on the sofa. As he instinctively reached out for a glass of wine, Spencer stopped him. “You shouldn't be drinking anymore.”
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