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.

Kent says, grabbing the woman by

with fear in

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a step forward, glaring down at

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shakes her head frantically. “I don’t know,” she says, her voice going soft. “but she was wearing…those boots.”

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

spare bedrooms.

bangs through the door to the kitchen, striding

go,” he demands,

look up at Kent,

going on here,” one of the men says, leaning back in

building within him. “Why

glares at him, not willing to tolerate this

wants answers.

went to the barn,” another one says, equally casual. “She loves that horse. You know

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running low on patience.

to

one told her that,” the same man says, shrugging and turning back to his coffee. “The kid took her – the young one. Jerome. They headed out a few

strides out of the kitchen then and through the door to the garage, grabbing a set of keys off the wall and heading for the last car in the row.

to get

pulls into the drive