Novel & Cerita Henry Danger's Mom

He heard from his men that an accident happened, but he didn’t know the real details as at one point his men lost the traces of her parents. Henry seemed to put back his guard, maybe he shouldn’t have trusted Jacob’s words and brought Emma here, what if it was a trap by Jacob? With doubt, he stepped inside the hospital while keeping Emma closer to him. He was more worried for Emma’s safety, he didn’t want to lose her at any chance. “This is it…” Emma spoke dryly. Her voice was still hoarse from the crying. Henry followed her gaze and found Jacob standing with an older woman beside him who was Emma’s mother.

Henry glared at me and hissed, "You'd better be smart about this, Zoey. I'll personally kill you if you dare breathe a word about this to Mom and Dad—" He was cut off mid-sentence by his assistant, who was staring and pointing at Mom's hand with a ghostly pallor. "How could the scar on that woman's hand look exactly the same as the one on your mom's hand, Mr. Henry?"

The only thing I can rely on is the news and according to them, he is still unconscious although he is out of danger now. "I have heard so much about you from Henry. You two went to volunteer together as well last month, didn't you?" Henry's mother, Catherine, asked me. She is one hell of an elegant lady. Wearing a dress made from the finest silk, a pearl necklace in her neck, bracelet made of diamonds and a huge diamond ring that was as big as a brick.

their mother interjects. "Mom, this is not up for discussion. Chris will be staying with you until I sort this mess out," Henry asserts. His mother places a trembling hand on Henry's cheek, her eyes pleading. "Promise me you'll be careful. Your father is a dangerous man, and I will never forgive myself if anything happened to you or Chris because of him." "I promise, Mom, and I am ready for him."

Lydia expressed her concerns. "Don't worry. I've looked into it, and there are ways to solve the problem," Henry said. "I also promised your mom I'd help her get through this safely." "Wait, you met my mom?" Lydia was surprised. "I saw her not long ago. I'm currently in Hodbridge," Henry said with a smile. Lydia was deeply touched. She had never imagined Henry would go to Hodbridge without telling her, arriving even earlier than she had. He did it all to help her mother, even though he did not have a good opinion of Jennifer.

Georgia said as she kissed the white rose Henry had given her earlier. Henry hesitated for a moment to try to find the correct sentence. Secretly, Henry was also considering whether he needed to tell Georgia or not. "This is a very sad story. Do you really want to listen?" Henry asked the question to make sure. Georgia couldn't refuse. So she responded by nodding her head. "I've never told this to anyone. "But my mom went through something much sadder." Henry paused momentarily, trying to string a sentence together in his mind. "As I told you before, my mother was an orphan found by Beta Daniel of the Blood Moon pack. The pack where my mother lives," Henry began to tell the story.

Now, he keeps me locked in this room, leaving me clueless about his intentions. My biggest fear right now is the monster I saw him turn into just yesterday and my gut feeling might be right that I'm not at all safe here. I shouldn't wait to experience it before I believe it. I should start thinking of how to escape from here and Collins. Clara. She's the only one who can help me now. She has always helped me in difficult times so she won't stop now. At least not on such occasion.

She flipped through the pages, scanning the executive summary before nodding in approval. “Good work,” she said. “I knew you wouldn’t let me down.” Relief washed through Rhea so suddenly that her knees almost weakened. She had spent the last thirty minutes imagining every possible disaster. Being reprimanded on only her second week. Embarrassing herself in front of senior management. Worse still, giving the CEO a reason to question why she had even been hired. Instead… everything had been avoided. Because of her mother. The thought lingered long after Selene disappeared into the conference room.

She struggled to comprehend the revelation that her ex-husband, a man she had once loved and trusted, could be the very person responsible for her mother’s tragic accident over two decades ago. Summoning her trembling courage, Scarlet inched closer to Henry, her voice shaking. “Henry… please tell me you’re messing around with me. You can’t be the one who killed my mother, it’s just not possible!” Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat resounding like a deafening drum. Henry’s nonchalant shrug only added to the seriousness of the revelation. His expression remained indifferent, a haunting smile playing on his lips. He met her gaze with an arrogant glimmer in his eyes.