Don Henry And Kevin Ives Novels & Stories

Henry is a type of guy who gave no fuck to the world, even if it means having his own flesh and blood died before his eyes. "I swear to fucking God, I'll kill you if you're trying to set us up," Xavier hissed as he watched Henry sat comfortably in the swivel chair. They look similar to each other. The three of them, actually. Consider that they have the same mother and their fathers were brothers, they sure look so much like each other. Except that Henry did not inherit Ivanov's typical hair colour. While most Ivanov members have brown as their hair colour, Henry has a blonde.

Kevin stared at him sharply. Henry smiled, hiding something. "You're too suspicious, Kevin. Why would I bother her? I really need to use the restroom." Kevin remained cautious. "I don't trust you. I'll keep an eye on you." "Suit yourself," Henry said, resigned. Henry continued walking and entered the restroom. "You're not coming in, are you?" "No. I'll stand guard outside." As Henry entered the restroom, Kevin stood outside, vigilant. Henry felt a bit irritated by Kevin’s persistent watchfulness.

Ivy smirked and said, "Henry, I underestimated you. How dare you work together with Sage and deceive me! Were you involved in what happened to my father?" Henry shook his head desperately. "No! I swear! How would I dare disrespect Mr. Shekdotter? My mother would never allow it either." Sandra nodded fervently. Ivy slapped Henry repeatedly and spat, "You wouldn't dare? A dog like you would do anything for money!" Ivy was still furious, so she stepped on his hand with her high heels. Henry's hand immediately turned black and blue, and he begged for mercy through gritted teeth. Sandra whimpered and shook her head.

Henry hesitated momentarily when he saw all the blood, but he started yelling at me again when he looked at the frail and weak-looking Ivy. "This is your last chance, Tessa! I'll forgive you only after you kneel and apologize to Ivy and inform the media that there is nothing between us." I was adamant about refusing him. "No way!" A vicious look flashed in Henry's eye as he attempted to hit me again, but I did not feel the expected pain as Henry was kicked to the ground by a tall man in a suit. "How dare you threaten and humiliate the daughter of the renowned Eckers?"

Henry laughed shamelessly. "Have they harassed you?" Vince asked. "Fortunately not. I'm Hebe's brother, and Edward forbade them from coming near me, and since they adore Hebe, they respected that." Henry smiled. "Lucky you. Man, I feel like a filet mignon on display at the butcher shop!" Vince's eyes widened, making Henry roar with laughter. "Guys, where's Ivy?" "Geez, Vince, let the girl pee!" I scolded him, but I was enjoying his predicament.

Henry thought that after that tragic accident, Brian must have been seriously injured because of the news about him being blocked by the Hana group only a few hours after the article was published. He considered it as a punishment from the gods for Brian and felt gloating. Until the day Brian came to take the position, Henry intended to take revenge on him because Brian was still healthy and unharmed. And Henry chose this trip as the time to see Brian off to the afterlife. They are the two most energetic and agile young employees in the Marketing department, so when Henry and Peter volunteered to join the team planning a big game, the union office immediately agreed. Peter takes on the task

There was no doubt that Elvis didn't have eyes for Kim. Henry wondered what the man would be saying to his agitated woman. He wondered if Elvis would want to find a way to approach Kimberly about his feelings now that she must be angry at him over what happened earlier that day. Without hesitation, Henry dashed out of the dungeon immediately to go get Kim and Andrew followed his boss. Immediately they got into the car, Henry stepped on the engine. He didn't allow Andrew to drive that night. He wanted to go meet Kim so badly that he didn't care who drove.

Henry shook his head. I laughed. “It might just be for research purposes.” “Are those new date’s questions that I am unaware of?” Henry scoffed. I laughed again, unintentionally locking eyes with Ivan. If looks could kill, I would be dead. What was his problem? Was it because he was not being included? That had to be it. I cleared my throat and steered the conversation back to Ivan. “So what's your relationship with Ivan? You seem pretty close.” “Really? I'm surprised we gave off the vibe of that sort of relationship as Ivan here has refused to cultivate our friendship with me.” Henry shook his head as if he was sad. “We are just business partners. Good business buddies.”

Trisha was long gone, probably choking on the aftermath. But Karen? She was standing taller. Literally and figuratively. Back at his office, Henry stared at the alert on his phone. He wasn’t mad. He was amused. That woman really didn’t hold back. And maybe that was what he liked most. Evelyn walked in just as he was smirking at the screen. “You’re smiling. That’s unsettling.” Henry put his phone down. “Just keeping an eye on my investment.” Evelyn raised a brow. “Which one?”

“Don't tease me like that Mr. Hayes or next time, I'll be hitting you somewhere you wouldn't want.” He laughed and planted a kiss on my forehead. “How was your day?” I asked. “Long. But I saw something interesting. An article you'd be delighted to hear about.” “Ooou, look who's bringing the gossip home for his wife.” “Apparently, Henry got himself into another mess. He was caught ‘cheating’ with some woman. The headlines are tearing him apart. Smith Innovations is taking a hit, though it’s not trending as hard as the gala.”