Henry Hart Season 5 の小説・ストーリー

It is a guy and he has a mic on his shirt. “I have, but it is still not enough, sadly,” Spencer answers the host. “So tell me, how did you get the rare opportunity to be able to work with this man although you did not see him?” The host fires another question at Spencer and he smiles, showing that he is prepared to answer it. As I anticipate his answer, the TV goes blank and when I turn toward Henry, I realize that he is the one that turned the TV off. “Why did you do that for?” I ask him and he scoffs.

After seeing Summer off, he sighed heavily and said quietly, "Robin, do you know how much I wish Summer would never grow up? I wish she'd just stay by my side forever." Robin reassured him, "Mr. Hartford Senior, summer break is coming after Ms. Hartford finishes filming. She'll have time to keep you company then." Henry let out a melancholy sigh. "At my age, who knows how many days I have left? I don't even know if I'll still be around to wait for her." "Mr. Hartford Senior!" Robin's expression turned stern. Henry glanced at Robin and laughed. "You brute, I was just joking around. Why are you taking it so seriously?"

As the three of them had dark expressions, Hart's phone suddenly rung, shaping them out of their thoughts. Hart stared at the name on the screen for a moment, cleared his through then answered the call with the speaker on. " Hi, mom, what's wrong? " { Hart baby, I am really sorry. An accident happens in one of the company's clients and I have to go over the investigation so I won't be able to join you and Zackary at the amusement park in the weekend }

“Relax. I won’t do anything to the child or to Timothy anymore.” “What about Alison? Where is she?” Henry chuckled darkly. “She’s fine. Don’t worry.” " Now we just have to wait for the show to start" Henry said this and sat down with a totally serene expression on his face, while I looked around with anxiety, trying to get an idea of the show he's talking about. Shortly after Henry's men handed him a phone and he video called Travis, I just hoped he won't forget our plan and go through with it.

Natasha had a stunned expression on her face. “I am having dessert, Mr Allen makes an announcement giving me right over his businesses, of course, they are all pissed. How dare the outsider and before I know it copies of the results are soaring in the air like it was snowing... everyone was in the know except the one person who deserved to be in the know!” Henry’s smile widened as he leaned backwards. “A few minutes later I find out that I am Henry Elijah Smith or whatever which by the way is a more snobbish name than Henry Allen is...”

"A hotel room in Chicago. On our anniversary. And these? We haven’t used these in five years. Why are they in your pocket, Damian?" “What is a married man doing with condoms in his pockets.?” Damian stared at the items. For a second, he didn't move. He didn't even blink. I waited for him to explain it away. I waited for another lie about a "work event" or a "joke from the guys at the office." But he didn't laugh. He didn't apologize. His face went completely blank. He looked at me, and for the first time in five years, I saw a man I didn't recognize at all. The warmth was gone.

Seems like, Asher took away his phone from Damon. "Uncle Henry..." Henry heard his low voice. "Why did you answer my phone?" Henry heard Asher saying before the call ends. Henry lokked at the screen as soon as the calls ends. He sat down on the chair in the garden with his hand on his forehead. "God... What am I supposed to do now?" Henry asked himself as his hands went through his hairs. "Henry..." Henry heard a familiar voice which made him raise his head standing from his chair. Gulping his saliva down through his neck, he turned around to Sarah standing in some distance.

Henry nodded in agreement. "Pardon?" Henry's expression conveyed his confusion. "Did you forget that your mother, Arya, will be furious if she sees Ms. Hart here with you?" Henry tried to intervene, but I stopped him. "I couldn't care less about what she thinks. I'm done being their son when they're plotting against me. Now go, do your job." He flinched at my words as he opened the portal. The room was bathed in the glow of the portal light before it abruptly disappeared.

It was Jennifer Dent, Henry’s ex-wife. He answered the call. "How may I help you, Ms. Dent?" "Mr. Hackett, you promised me that nothing would happen to Henry. Now he’s been taken by the police! He knows everything. Don’t you think it’s time to step in and get him out?" Jennifer demanded. Gabriel chuckled, his tone indifferent. "Ms. Dent, he does know everything. So tell me, who’s better at keeping secrets—a live man or a dead one?"

Elliot: Shut up and stay quiet for a while. Celia: Look at you, ordering me in this situation as well. Henry captured this moment and his reaction, will begin the downfall of the company.