Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 115

“Fay!” Kent yells the moment he walks into his house, storming

down the hall.

His household staff freeze and then scatter when they sense that

something is wrong. Kent is passively pleased by this – they, at least, know their place.

Still, Fay doesn’t answer him. Kent calls for her again, heading up

the steps at a brisk pace. When he arrives at her room he pushes

open her door, not bothering to knock, ready to tell her to learn to

come when she’s called.

But when he enters the room, she’s not there.

The bed is mussed and scattered with books, pens, and paper- as if she had just been sitting there a moment ago. But where the

hell is she?

Angry, he turns, ready to search the rest of the house.

Unfortunately for her, a housekeeper is skittering past at just that

moment.

says, grabbing the woman by the arm, his

at him with fear in her eyes. “She

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hours ago.”

step forward, glaring down at the woman. “Where did she go?”

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shakes her head frantically. “I don’t know,” she says,

the woman go, realizing belatedly that his anger here is misplaced. He doesn’t say another word to her, just

spare bedrooms.

through the door to the kitchen, striding over to the

go,” he

up at Kent,

here,” one of the men

within him. “Why

at him, not willing to tolerate this small talk. He

wants answers.

to the barn,” another one says, equally casual. “She loves that

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running low

permission to

turning back to his coffee. “The kid took her – the young one.

through the door to the garage, grabbing a set of keys off the wall and heading for

to get there

pulls into the drive of the stables. He’s