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.

woman by the

she says, looking up at him with fear in her eyes.

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glaring down at

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frantically. “I don’t know,” she says, her voice going soft. “but she was

his anger here is misplaced. He doesn’t say another word to her, just heads back down the stairs as the woman hurries down

spare bedrooms.

door to the kitchen, striding over to the

go,” he demands, seeking

three men look up at

one of the men says,

building within him. “Why

willing to tolerate this

wants answers.

barn,” another one says, equally casual.

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says, running low on patience.

permission to

no one told her that,” the same man says, shrugging and turning back to his coffee. “The kid took

of keys off the wall and heading for the last car in the row. He

to get there

Kent pulls into the drive of the stables.