A storm beneath the fake smile

Third POV

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Mr. Williams decided that he would inquire with Abigail about Henry later, but for now he extended a cordial greeting to the young man.

His grin widened as he offered Henry a warm welcome. “We have plenty to offer here at home! My wife is an excellent cook, and I’m sure you’ll find her homemade meals quite good.” He exuded a friendly, accommodating aura, doing his best to make Henry feel at ease and at home.

Henry hesitated, caught off guard by Mr. Williams’ hospitality. He did not want to appear ungrateful or rude, but he also did not want to accept an offer that would make him appear Audacious.

His brow furrowed in thought, his lips parting as if to speak, only to close again as he considered his response.

"I would like a glass of water instead" Henry finally said after observing a moment of silence, he saw the huge grin on Mr Williams face disappear slowly and he could help but think he had said something offensive.

Henry changed his mind and tried to make a better