Novelas y relatos de Henry X William Afton

Daniel Brooke already had enmity with former Senator Michael Harrison, and now if he offended Mayor Jonas Brown, the entire Brooke family would be eliminated from the 'X' city. When Henry August thought about it, he felt a chill all over his body. But who would explain this to his Boss? He was not in the mood to listen to anyone. His trail of thoughts was disturbed by Daniel Brook’s cold deep voice, "Send someone to clean the room. I am going home." He turned around and left immediately after saying this. .....

None of them were good people. Sage had only promised Henry benefits because she wanted him to take the bait. She never intended to let him or Sandra off the hook! When Henry heard her question, his voice seemed to tremble. "Nothing much. What did you find out?" Henry had been a very evil person in his past life, so why was he so afraid out of the blue? Sage felt like something was off, but she didn't mention what Shane had told her. She just said, "Nothing. Yesterday, you told me Ronald Shekdotter has Ian's father backing him up. I just want to know more about that."

He looked amused as he continued, "I don't know if it actually worked, but you got better the next day. After that, I stopped bringing you to cemeteries or funerals and even hospitals. We mostly just had the family doctor come to the house." "And I forgot all about it after that?" Summer asked. "Who did we go to see at Springwood Cemetery? Or whose funeral were we attending?" She almost let it slip and asked about Xena. "We went to see an old friend of mine," Henry replied with his face still lowered. He looked a lot sadder at the mention of that old friend. Summer couldn't bear to see Henry sad and immediately held his hand. "Next time you go, I can go with you. I'm an adult now. I won't be

"I would like to think that the few years we spent working together have given me the honor of calling you a friend even though you could well be my father." "Of course," he replied quickly. "Of course. After all, few men in this city can say they know you half as well as I do." "Indeed," Henry replied. "You’ve heard of my ward, Levington, I presume?" "Of course," Hartford said as he shook Jonathan’s hand. "Handsome fellow, isn’t he? I do believe I just met his sister a few moments ago with your aunt."

“I used to love sailing.” “You sailed?” she asked, looking up at me with interest. “When I was a teenager,” I nodded. “Uncle Ashton had a little boat that he loved, and Henry and I used to take it out all the time.” “Henry was the cousin you lost in Afghanistan, wasn’t he?” “He was,” I nodded. “But not before he distinguished himself for bravery; he has a medal of honor.” “You must be proud,” she said, squeezing my hand. “I am,” I nodded.

Gwen had to persuade him a couple of times, so as not to raise suspicions. There are reporters still lurking outside of the hospitals, awaiting any statement regarding Miles or the incident. Apparently, the world didn’t get the full footage of the incident. Meaning they didn’t get to see Henry shoot his own son. Nor did they see Aaron take Miles with him. So according to the statement released by all those that were interrogated, Henry was at the crime scene to save his son, Miles from the same goons he came with. In the end, the imbecile died like a man with honour.

Doctor Brown stuttered in fear. He was not the only one. The moment Henry walked into the room, they all knew they were doomed. "I gathered them all in here just as you instructed," the officer said. Henry was a man of power in Brentwood City. Regardless, he never liked using his power to his advantage. But this time, Miriam's crimes were far too painful to ignore. Henry used his authority to arrange this special punishment for the criminals. His eyes trailed to Miriam. He asked coldly, "Who supplied you with the bacteria that you injected into my daughter?"

Henry seemed to notice the uncanny resemblance between Ashton and Alden. “Hi, Henry. Me and your dad are brothers,” Alden said with a smile. “Brothers?” Henry turned to Ashton, looking puzzled. Hannah quickly stepped in and embraced Henry to diffuse the awkward moment. “Sweetheart, let’s go meet Grandma Francesca. You haven’t met her yet, have you?” she said. “No, Mom.” “Come on, let’s go.” Hannah led Henry away to say hello to the rest of the family. Alden, meanwhile, felt a pang of guilt. He looked at Ashton, who looked slightly panicked.

He motioned again for me to follow him. “Please read and walk, Ms. Walton. We have to meet the housekeepers," he explained. For an old man, Thomas sure was quick. How did he get so far ahead of me so quickly? I tried my best to balance the book in my hands while I hurried to catch up to him. Luckily, I didn’t have to flip too many pages. Henry was one of Mr. Weston's “regulars” apparently. Age: 26 Occupation: Chef Personality: Passionate, creative, focused, friendly

May 15, 1810 What a lovely surprise I had today!My dear childhood friend Henry Fitzroy showed up out of the blue to pay me a visit.I have not seen him since my wedding 15 years ago after which he and his wife had left to travel the world, much like Abigail and Arthur had done.Mathilda has taken ill and could not accompany him but both Charles and I sent our warmest regards to her. One thing about his visit gave me food for thought.He said that Fallon scares him and that scares me.Henry has always been an excellent judge of character and for him to say such a thing about a child no less is not to be taken lightly.