Novel & Cerita Henry Cavil Wife

So who did they think she was? “Ok. Enough with the questions, I'm sure she doesn't know you” Henry butted in, strolling to meet his wife. He wrapped his hands around her waist protectively, glaring disdainfully at a confused Liam-who was wondering why Olivia's presumed husband was being so intimate with someone else “Ivy, This is Liam Wagner,” Henry introduced. Ivy snickered. “Who doesn't know that?” “True” Henry nodded, chuckling in amusement. “ And Liam Wagner, this is my wife, Ivy” He finished.

Henry used to be classmates with Kevin Kyle and George Ken, and they were pretty close to each other. Having said so, Henry was very likely to know her relationship with Kevin and George. Even though he knew that Henry still acted outrageously. At the thought of this, Karen Daly felt she could kill Henry at that moment. As the saying goes, a friend's wife can never be touched. The kind of person who did this would not be a good person. Her Mr. Kyle would never have known such an impetuous person.

“What did she do, Claire?” She hesitates, her eyes searching mine. “You have to understand, Bill, your mother loved you and your father fiercely. She was... a complicated woman, but she thought she was doing what was best for the family.” “Don’t give me the sugarcoated version,” I snap. “What did she do?” Claire exhales, her shoulders slumping. “Sterling and Calvin’s father—Henry—they had an affair. It wasn’t just a fling. It was something real, something that shook your mother to her core when she found out.”

Claire got through the first week of work and marriage somehow; both were difficult, but at least her manager talks, while it’s just pure silence with her so-called husband. He’s annoying, so annoying that she wants to avoid him at all costs. Her only companion in the house is the housekeeper, Mrs. Hampton, a middle-aged woman who mainly cooks for them. She was having random conversations with Mrs. Hampton in the kitchen when her phone rang. It was an unsaved number. She picked up, and a familiar voice spoke through the phone.

However, things took a turn when he heard, "... some people went too far, publicly disclosing Mrs. Toussaint's personal information online …" He was stunned. Mrs. Toussaint? Since when did Henry have a wife? Then, he heard the host ask, "So, you're saying Ms. Carrington is Mrs. Toussaint?" Hugo held his breath, his gaze locked onto Henry. Upon hearing Henry confirm it and mention their third anniversary, a twinge of pain flashed in Hugo's eyes. His heart became a tumult of emotions, a bitter and aching mix. As it turned out, Gabriella was already married when he first met her.

“Who is your real wife, Gabriel?” ~ Gabriel blinked, as if the question punched the air out of him. “Celina,” he said softly, almost a plea. “Please, let’s not do this here.” She stepped back, her voice rising, shaky but firm. “Answer me!.” “I’m your husband,” he said quickly. Too quickly. “That’s the only truth that matters right now.” She let out a bitter laugh. “That’s not an answer, Gabriel. That’s a deflection. I’ve seen the photos. The gala. The magazine article. ‘Power couple,’ right? Mr. and Mrs. Gabriel Reyes.”

Carissa shot her a glance and instructed, "Janice, please prepare a drink for Ms. Spencer. Look at her—she's all sweaty. Bring her a towel too." Janice curtsied. "Yes, I'll get that right away." Once Janice was gone, Violet continued, "She convinced Henry, and he'll cooperate with us." Carissa considered this for a moment. "Vivi, what do you think of Henry?" "Claire did some digging. He used to be quite the scholar, but now? He's like an old mouse—hiding away and being timid and cowardly." "He's been married to Eleanor for over twenty years, and he's been oppressed by her for just as long. It's hard for someone who's been oppressed for so long to fight back. I'm cautious about him."

“Mum, this is Henry Williams’ wife—Fulvia Williams. Let me borrow her name for now, because one day, it’ll belong to me. But for the moment... she’s his wife.” Mrs Vidonia leaned closer, staring. “I’m not seeing this wrongly, am I? You mean to tell me this ugly girl is Henry’s wife?” “You’re seeing clearly. Yes, she’s his wife. And not only is she plain... she’s blind. So Mum, why does it shock you that Henry is married?” Molly asked, watching her mother carefully.

"So, you're afraid of what I might tell Ava?" Looking at Henry's nervous expression, Candice went straight to the point. The anxiety in Henry's tone was indeed suspicious. She glanced around, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Are you afraid I'll tell her about Hailey, or that you have another wife in Solaris?" Not many people knew about Henry's wife in Solaris, except for what Darius had told her when they were in contact before. Sure enough, as soon as she mentioned Henry's wife, his expression immediately changed. He looked furious, raised his hand, and was about to strike Candice. "Say that again!"

"Henry, you are shameless! Have you forgotten your wife, Charmaine, just got taken away by the police? Get lost! Don't dirty our cousin's eyes!" "Larissa, listen to me." Henry quickly took out a document from his pocket and explained, "Charmaine and I are merely in a business partnership. I don't love her at all. We're married by agreement!"