Mark Henry Daughter Novels & Stories

Was she not better than North? Henry stuttered, “T-That’s not what I meant. I thought… I thought…” He steeled his resolve, then said, “Mr. Howard, I know full well what North is capable of, but she is a terrible person! As her father, I never would’ve abandoned her if she wasn’t so disappointing!” Gerald looked up emotionlessly. “Tell me more.” Henry pretended to sigh. “This daughter of mine is never home and often spends her nights with many different men. I was just thinking of your reputation…

Henry's mention of Sophie left Tina laughing coldly. Such was the difference between love and callousness. Henry loved Linda and was meticulously doting on anything that concerned her. Tina certainly remembered the time when Rory was brought back to the country, and Linda had lost her in the mall. Within minutes, Henry sent every connection he had into that mall to search for Rory, rocking the city. At that moment, everyone knew Henry was no longer single, even having a daughter. And with that, Rory was acknowledged as Henry's daughter, even though Sophie had never been since her birth.

I nodded, "I would love that." "I'll need to run to town to buy a few things since I'll be staying, but I look forward to it." Henry moved toward the door, sounding excited. He paused on his way past me, and I tensed as he placed his hand on my shoulder. "I…" His voice cracked, and he cleared his throat. "I've always wanted a daughter."

"Susie? This one? Her family had her cremated yesterday—they've already taken her. If you want to find her, ask her family." Henry took another taxi to my parents' home. It was very late, and my parents were in no mood to be civil. They drove him away without even letting him inside. "You killed our only daughter, and you have the nerve to come to our home. Just wait, Henry—I'll make sure you can't show your face in this city again." Henry wandered the streets in a daze, eventually buying a bottle of alcohol from a convenience store and climbing alone to the rooftop of our new apartment.

"What were you doing?!" Henry was startled by Nina's voice and sat up abruptly, nervously looking at Nina and rubbing his hands. "Y-you must be Nina, right? I'm your mother's good friend. I'm Henry Renault. You can call me Uncle Henry." Seeing that Nina seemed nervous, he started pulling his sleeves. "Right, your mother mentioned to me before that you know my daughter. When could we all have a meal together?" "Your daughter?" Nina's anger flared up a bit. She still couldn't accept seeing her mother and a strange man being intimate in her own home. However, before she could erupt again, she was distracted by Henry’s next words.

"Felix was staying with me for a while, but during the days when Natalie was in the hospital after giving birth, I temporarily sent him over to your place. "He's been getting along well with Luke, so I let him stay there," Henry briefly explained. Harry paused, pleasantly surprised. "Natalie gave birth too?" "Yeah, just a few days ago. It's a girl," Henry said proudly. "A daughter's great. They say daughters are like little angels." Harry agreed with a smile. "Yeah, she's great. But unfortunately… they didn't get to see her," Henry said. He tried to keep his tone casual, but he couldn't help but express a hint of regret.

He really knew brats when he saw them. A few surpassed chuckles sounded from her. "It's not him." She assured her father. Henry abruptly stopped sobbing and looked at her in confusion. It's not him? Then who was it? Where did this daughter of mine find another guy to date? "It's his big brother," Ryder added. Henry nearly wailed, almost losing control of the car. "WUWUWU!!!! SHE'S DATING A BIGGER BRAT! WUWUWU!"

“Grandma, Christina is a sl*t. Big Brother won’t ever think about trying out a new relationship with someone else as long as she’s in the picture. You should talk to Christina and lay down your cards once and for all. Make her disappear and never show herself again.” There was some degree of truth to Rachel’s words. Christina should have stayed away from Sean since the day they broke up. Their irregular meetings would make him think that he still had a chance. Old Madam Young sighed softly. “I’ll think about it!” Matthew could not believe that Christina was the daughter of the woman who his father loved. After Christina left the hospital, he pulled out the needle in his arm and checked himse

Harper was the daughter of Henry’s second wife. Henry also had three children from his first marriage: two sons and one daughter. One son managed his real estate business, while the other oversaw the aluminum profile factory. His eldest daughter was a disappointment in Henry’s eyes—uneducated, unskilled, and infatuated with a minor celebrity. But she was Henry’s firstborn, cherished and spoiled. Unable to bear seeing her suffer, Henry demanded that his sons allocate shares from their businesses to support their sister. The dividends alone were enough to fund her extravagant lifestyle.

Henry spoke very gently, something that had never happened before. Usually, Henry always ignored her and never considered her his daughter. Suspicion grew even stronger, especially when Elena saw Jennifer Lewis, her stepsister, smiling happily, which meant Elena was in serious trouble. Thud… Thud… Thud… With fear and vigilance, she followed Henry Lewis and her mother into a room. At that moment her eyes widened because her fear had become real. There sat an old man—the man who was meant to be arranged for Elena. “Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Greg Fermon. This is my daughter Elena whom I mentioned…”