Henry Cavill Son Novels & Stories

The following morning, Mr. Carlton walked into the living room to find his son, Henry, already dressed and ready for work. He couldn't help but feel a mix of surprise and concern at the sight. It had only been a few weeks since Henry had been discharged from the hospital and his absence from his position as CEO of their family's companies and businesses."Good morning, Father," Henry greeted, a determined look on his face as he sipped his morning coffee. Mr. Carlton raised an eyebrow, taking a seat across from his son. "Henry, I thought we discussed this. Taking a break was the best decision for you. You need time to recover." He said,

He was Henry Zimmern, Dominic Zimmern’s father, and the head of the Zimmern family. “F*ck, kid. You’ve got a lot of guts to lay a hand on my son. Where is my son? Return him to me, then break your own limbs. If you don’t, I’ll make sure you die here today.” Henry, who was followed by dozens of henchmen, approached in a rage. He began to snarl the moment he came in. “Your son?” Tyr smiled in disdain. “I’ll allow you to meet up with him soon enough.”

“His mother named him Harry, we both call him Harry. Today, I want to announce to everyone, Harry is my son, he has the blood of the Levi family in him! So from now on, he's the legitimate heir of our Levi family, if anyone dares to talk nonsense behind their back, I will definitely not forgive that person!" When it came to the last sentence, his voice became serious, making everyone there panic, even those watching on television startled. Everyone understands that you are not joke. Seeing the atmosphere seem calm, Carwyn was satisfied now. He looked serious, smiled and said: "Fate has brought my wife and children back to me, so my wife said that it is necessary to share this happiness with

"I'm not sure, but I know he's not dead yet. As a result, we must return quickly." As a result, we must return quickly." "Didn't the students say he was the son of a Viscount?" "That seems to be the case." Henry's expression was clouded. As his uneasiness grew, he realized what the problem was. If the student hadn't died, as an arrogant aristocratic son, he would have caused problems for Riel's family as well as his own. After all, the noble students had acquired everything there was to know about them and their families.

Avery’s POV Avery’s voice was softer this time, cautious. This was no longer about the torn book, it was something else. Neal wouldn’t have just blurted out a statement like that. “What do you mean, baby?” She asked him. “Your father is Henry, and I told you that he’s no longer with us. Not because he couldn’t, but because he’s dead…” she added for emphasis sake. Neal looked at her, blinking innocently like he had just not made a statement that shook her. “Not Henry.” He muttered.

Henry’s cold voice echoed around the area. Jane’s eyes widened while Celeste gasped. “Oh, my. That’s terrible!” Celeste exclaimed. “S-sir, I did no such thing-” “Are you saying my son lied? Before you make a fool of yourself, children don’t lie. If you come clean, you might save your job,” Henry hissed. He disliked things that would hinder his plan to make the foundation the best there is. “Y-your son?” Jane gulped. “Yes, Oliver is my son. Didn’t you know?” Henry sneered.

Given that Henry had worked directly under Edward’s nose for years, it was understandable why Edward had never recognized he was his son. Haley gave him a quick glance before turning to look at the woman next to him and the two kids she was holding; they were unmistakably his wife and children. Henry met her gaze, smiled amiably, and moved forward to hold out his hand. "You have to be Haley. Technically, you should call me Uncle, but my name is Henry Kane. This is my wife, Veronica Miles, and our two kids: our six-year-old daughter Cordelia Kane and our eight-year-old son Charlie Kane."

Coleen set aside what she'd been reading to give her a warm smile. Dr. Coleen Smith was in her mid forties and resembled Nicole Kidman a lot from her red curly hair to her stunning blue eyes. She was married to a man who worked as a surgeon in an affluent hospital. Xiana had seen her psychiatrist's husband a couple of times in the past, and she found him having a strong resemblance to an older version of actor Henry Cavill. Dr. Coleen and her equally good looking husband were blessed with two lovely kids, a boy and a girl.

“Of course not only to me but also to our CEO here...” Henry more than anything right now wanted to tell Eric to shut his trap and continue on with the meeting but everyone was interested in what he was saying and it was he who had asked Eric to talk about it in the first place. Eric had a gloomy expression on his face. “I do not want to bore you all with all the details but Henry has not been in talking terms with our mother...” he nodded his head. “Yes...yes, he wouldn’t even let her see his child, you know he has a son now. My mother has not laid eyes on her grand son ever...” he gave a dramatic pause for effect.

Uncle Henry yelled and start coughing. "Dad...dad! Please calm down. You're still not fully recovered... please for me, for princess, for us. Please!" Request Chris. "I wouldn't, how can I? When my precious daughter is under the claws of these bitch..." Said uncle Henry, confusing me more. "Uncle you know them?" I asked with frown eyebrows. "Yes! Who don't know selena as she's your girlfriend as well as a famous actress. But that her mother I know her from college time and I know her intentions are not good behind this." Said uncle as his eyes get watery.