Henry Sugar Real Name Novels & Stories

She had titled the piece HENRY RICHARD’S HATE CLUB “Men will always be men but sometimes they go too far. The famous Henry Richard, C.E.O of Richard and Associates Pharmaceuticals Company is a married man who allegedly uses single ladies and dumps them. It’s sad that these women, victims of HENRY’s seduction, end up being discarded and have no choice but to remain in the shadows. If you are seeing this and are a victim, reach out to me anonymously through the handles below. It’s time to make the bastard pay.”

He came to bed this morning waking me up with a plate of waffle and a serving of melted chocolate but I decided to get nasty by pouring the warm fluid on his cock, leading to a sweet blow job. I never imagined sex can be this fun, glad I lost it to him as early as I had. If Henry happened to reply my text last year, perhaps he's the guy I'd lose my virginity to and I’m sure I would regret it so much compared to this seriously-so-experienced-yet-sweet sex maniac. *** TWO years since we met in summer, and I'm so glad that day happened. I'm glad I said yes to the date, I'm super glad I said yes to be his girlfriend.

"I finally snapped out of it when I followed your journey to the finals. I realized how pathetic I had been after seeing you succeed through pure talent. "I'm done trying to grift my way out of my problems. I want to stand on my own feet and live honestly." It was then that the long-forgotten comment section suddenly appeared before my eyes again. "Oh, my God! Henry only ended up like this because of his toxic home life!" "He's actually getting sold off to some widow back in his hometown? How horrible! That explains why he was so obsessed with landing himself a wealthy woman!" "That still doesn't give him the right to hijack someone's account to deceive people!"

Meanwhile, Henry was scratching his head, desperately trying to get my attention. I couldn't help but finally look his way, drawn in by his absurd antics. 'With that kind of intelligence… No wonder the sugar mama he just snagged got poached by his own teammate! Hahaha! Bet he doesn't even know why he lost, does he?' I mocked inwardly. The entire crowd had expressions that said, "We'd like to know too!" 'His teammate's already slept with his sugar mama, but Henry is still a little virgin!' I laughed inwardly.

But same was not the case with Henry. “Why is your Sugar Daddy joining us for lunch?” He mumbled beside me before throwing a fake smile at Doctor Degrassee who was approaching us with a tray of food in his hands. “Shut up!” I hissed before masking my face with a smile quickly. “Hope I’m not interrupting anything.” He said as he pulled a chair out for himself. “Absolutely not.” Henry chimed in, surprising me. “Rachel and I were just discussing about one of your patients - Mr.Cameron.”

Screw Mission Find a sugar daddy, she might just offer her soul to this man right there at that moment. “Hmm I don't drink” she blushed at her reply. If Chris is surprised by her honesty, he didn't react to it. He just shrugged his shoulders and grabbed his phone to text someone, probably Liam. The guy he mentioned earlier. and about ten seconds later, the man in question entered the room carrying a half-drunk bottle of Hennessy moving his body to the music. He looked like a model or an actor, really handsome with some boyish features. He looked younger than Chris but Sophie could tell both of them are great friends.

“My bad, I won't say that again. What's your name?” “Henry,” He said. “My mummy named me that after my grandpa that died before I was born. His name was Hendrix.” “Is that so?” I asked, unsure of what to say. “Yes an-” He didn't finish the rest of his sentence as his eyes suddenly shone with delight. “Mummy!” He screamed. Curious, I turned to see his mother and I was stupefied when I saw Jocelyn walking toward us, her countenance furious.

"Am I?" Henry’s voice dropped, pained and trembling. "I brought him to you. I told you he was the one. And you took him from me." "Henry," Caleb said sharply, stepping in. "We were supposed to have gotten over this a long time ago. We should be talking about your health right now." Henry ignored him, locking eyes with Asher. "I am fine." "He thinks my dad made his money through real estate and stocks. Thinks you’re just some wealthy businessman who wears custom suits and quotes Hemingway?"

I was a bit lost since Kaden nodded. “Henry is the best option, but do you think he'll agree? I mean… he's a big shot and all,” Kaden said hesitantly, and I was still confused… who was Henry? “I'm lost…who is Henry?” I asked with narrowed eyes, and Andy let out a sigh. “Henry is our biggest construction company owner here… he's good and can help if you need remodeling…” “Yeah, but the issue is Henry is a big shot and rarely takes small jobs…” Kaden chimed in while glaring at Andy. He ignored her and turned to look at me. He scanned me from head to toe as if assessing me.

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."