"I guess it's a middle-age crisis." Mrs. Davidson replied self-mockingly with a grin.
Nathalia burst out laughing. "Hahaha. I love that." Aren't these two lovely? Nathalia thought pleasantly.
As Mrs. Davidson was about to say something, the bell rang. "Huh. Who can it be at this hour?"
Spencer frowned and went to open the door. It was another surprise. What's he doing here?
"Spencer, how have you been? I've come to see your mother." The man said with a smile. Spencer looked stern and unwelcoming.
Nathalia came over. Hmm. I thought it was dad.
"Who is this?" She asked curiously. The man looked to be in his early forties, with a very handsome face, and there was an elegant charm about him.
Spencer didn't answer, and Nathalia could feel that he wasn't happy with the visitor.
"Who is it?" Mrs. Davidson asked as she came over. The man's face lit up as soon as he saw Mrs. Davidson. His eyes seemed to sparkle.
