Henry Danger Funny Face Novels & Stories

"I think that choice has to be mine, Mr. Killian. Certainly any woman with a brain who's been involved with Gabriel Peralta for more than eighteen months knows he doesn't work as an accountant or a salesman. I could have shut the door on this any time. So please don't discuss me as if I weren't here." She thought she saw a smile tugging one corner of the man's mouth but it was gone so quickly she wondered if she was mistaken. Daniel Killian didn't seem like the type of man who smiled very much. He lifted his mug to his mouth, disguising any reaction by taking a long swallow of coffee. "Fine. Those are things we can discuss after we get this current situation under control. I just wanted you

’ I said hoping to assure him and probably myself that I wasn't walking into the devil's den. Maybe I was. ‘You really don't look like it.’ A sound came out of his throat; it sounded almost like a chuckle. A tiny smile was playing in the corner of his lips. That was good. He was loosening up. ‘I don't but I am tough. I can face bad guys.’ I insisted on raising my arms and flexing my invisible muscles. His smile vanished. ‘Henry is a very bad guy. You may not believe this but he is.’

This was the first time Roxanne was this angry with him and it was making him anxious. Thinking that Henry was playing dumb, Roxanne took her phone and showed him the picture that was trending. Henry saw the picture and began laughing in relief. He thought he had really done something that he didn’t even know he had done. ‘I never knew a wife could be this scary.’ “What’s funny?” Roxanne furrowed her eyebrows. Her chest was burning with jealousy and the man was laughing. Was he asking for a slap? “Henry Ford, I will not share my man,” Roxanne narrowed her eyes at him and said coldly.

His face twisted, not with anger, but with a kind of wounded betrayal that felt far more dangerous. “Don’t say his name.” Elena stiffened. She gulped. She saw how Henry was beaten to a pulp by Zachary's men in the orphanage months ago. Henry was her bestfriend, a gentle men, he would never dare to hit a fly. But now, he loooked nothing like that. She was afraid, yes. But not to Zachary. But to him. Henry rose abruptly, pacing once before turning to her with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

"I still want to say... forget it, take this!" Hazel suddenly punched Henry in the face. She used all her strength to make a heavy and sturdy attack. Henry’s half-face was numb. He was furious. "No, impossible, you, how can you..." He covered half of his face and looked at Hazel in shock. "I have seen the big wild world. Did you think your little trick really worked on me?!" While saying this, Hazel launched a storm of punches on him. "You, you liar!" Henry wanted to resist, but he sadly discovered that he was no match for Hazel. He said while dodging her attack, "You didn't drink that glass of wine! Help! Anyone, help me..."

"I'm sorry!" Henry's bottomless black eyes slowly narrowed. The look in her eyes softened in an instant. He was just teasing her. Was he too serious to scare her? "My silly woman!" The corners of Henry's lips curled into a happy smile.

I utter and Henry looks around with a straight face. Henry looks at his phone and then calls someone about making sure that a certain video of us will not be licked or something. I didn’t care to ask as I look at him. “Henry you shouldn’t have said that, you scared them to death. It’s not like my parents are mafia leaders right?” I said and he faces me after talking to someone on the phone. I look into his face as he looks into my appearance.

"What's so funny?" Anne blinked, surprised. "Nothing really. Henry just made a dumb joke." Henry smiled like he thought he still had a chance. "Yeah, I was just telling her about how our old chemistry teacher used to microwave his coffee in a beaker and it blew up once—" "I didn't ask for a TED talk," I cut in, tone flat. "I asked what's funny." "R-right, I was saying—" "I heard you. But I'm definitely not laughing." The silence thickened. We stared each other down, and I didn't blink once. Henry's grin faltered. His hands retreated to his pockets like he suddenly remembered he was prey here.

The air around me was getting tensed and I could only feel myself heating up. I scroll down the pictures and come in contact with a video. My hands were shaking as I pressed play. This can't be true. It's him. It's Collins. I look up at him then at my glass. With one shot, I take in the full liquid and empty my glass. I drop it back on the table, angrily, not caring about the loud noise it made. I grab my purse and stomp out of the restaurant. "Jane." He called from behind.

I don't want anyone to recognize me. "Ah, ah. Don't move." Henry warned when he was about to open his drawer reaching out for his gun of course. "W-who are you people and want do you want from me?" He asked trying to sound brave, coward. "How did you pass through my security?" He asked and I could see Henry's smirk through the mask. "Maybe they are not so tough after all." Henry teased, coaxing a gun at him. "What the fúck do you want from me?" He asked again.