Novel & Cerita Fnaf Henry Daughter

But before they could even take a step, the girl I saw earlier arguing with her nanny showed up. "Daddy! I wanna go home!" I was stunned when I heard what the young girl called Dylan. Daddy. That means, she is his daughter with Dayana. "Did you got all the things you need?" "Yes!" she answered and crossed her arms over her chest. "Who is she, daddy? Why are you talking to a stranger? You said it's dangerous to talk to someone you don't know!" Dylan laughed before taking his daughter by the hand and pulling her closer to Thalia.

Summer woke up to my parents hugging each other in tears. She said mockingly, "You can drop the act. Even if Sienna is alive, she won't want to be your daughter. You two were much crueller than I was. Sienna wouldn't have been so miserable if it weren't for you two." Summer no longer cared about anything. Every single sentence she said was to provoke them. In the end, my parents left the hospital in a huff. They spent the next few days handling my funeral.

Henry turned to me and nodded his head politely. My father shook his head. "Nothing, son. You'd better sit down and join us for lunch." He ordered. Henry nodded, and as if all was set, he deliberately sat next to me. "Now, have you met my daughter?" Dad asked Henry excitedly. I refrained from getting angry at Dad's overreaction and his cunning today, which made me fall into his trap device. Henry turned to me and smiled. He extended his hand. "Henry from Athena Corp. I know who you are, Daphne Zannelith. A sweet, simple girl and a hard worker."

Jude reacted promptly. Haley’s voice went chilly and serious. "If Henry really is Grandpa's illegitimate son, why wait until now to inform him? Doesn't that seem odd?" Jude’s tone got somber, matching hers. "Sir Kane questioned it too at first, but Portia maintained she didn't realize Henry was his son either. She stated that she didn't realize Henry wasn't her husband's biological child until a year ago, when he needed a kidney transplant due to uremia. Her story makes sense logically.”

The young stranger is now sitting beside me which gives me this ice-cold atmosphere as I casually look at him to observe his reactions. “Oh! Sorry, Henry I completely forgot to tell you about her. We went looking for her in their place and we manage to take her home with us. Zam- ah– Anna dear this is my best friend’s son Henry Kyle Silvester III. Just call him Henry; he is also a partner of mine in maintaining our plantation. Henry this is our daughter Zarianne Andrea Marlile but she grew up with the name Anna Marie.” my father introduced the man to me taking me by surprise, so my birth name is Zarianne Andrea Marlile.... not bad.

“My Mamma isn’t dead! You have no right to say that she is!” The living room fell silent for a moment. Donna Moretti hesitated before looking at Father. “Don Vitale… this is…?” Father’s face looked as cold and hard as iron, his voice completely emotionless as he said, “A servant’s child.” My entire body froze. It was true that he had already announced to the outside world that Bianca was his only daughter. At school, Bianca had always told everyone that I was the daughter of a servant, too.

Lancer looked toward the little girl standing far away from him, quietly explaining. Now that he looked closely at his daughter after a long time, only now did he realize.. how Ana became so thinner, far thinner than how he remembered her from the past. As if, she can be blown away easily by the wind. Her favorite oversized sweater, hung loosely over her shoulders, making her seem even more smaller. Those pair of dull eyes had dark circles beneath them, as her breathing was quieter.. too weak. “Really?” Ana pursed her lips, revealing a dot on her cheeks, as she chuckled in quiet mockery, “Whose father will skip their daughter's birthday if they dont know they have another daughter outside?”

Henry called Callan in his study and said in a proud voice, "Hey, Callan, I have something to tell you. My daughter is going to get married soon!" "Hmm?" Callan gritted his teeth when he heard that. He felt that Henry was so arrogant and didn't want to be his friend anymore. "Is that so? Congratulations!" "Ha ha... thank you for your Congratulations. Don't forget to attend the wedding!" Henry was extremely pleased with himself and completely forgot the mission that Jeana had given him. "I'm telling you, Justin is really good! Speaking of which, my daughter has a good taste!" Callan felt that he was about to lose temper and wondered how he could get rid of Henry. "Henry Sterling, you are tire

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.

She raised an eyebrow. Henry didn’t look old enough to have a teenager but she still needed to know the age bracket of his child. As an only child, the times she had been with kids were minimal. Even though she stayed with her uncle after her parents’ death, she was the youngest out of all his children. “Three. He’s turning four in a couple of months.” For the first time this evening, Anaya saw a genuine smile spreading on Henry’s lips. She didn’t need to be told; he loved his son dearly.