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 arm,

looking up at him with fear in

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at the

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“I don’t know,” she says, her

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

spare bedrooms.

the kitchen, striding over to the table of older gentlemen.

go,” he

at Kent, their faces blank.

of the

chair, not frightened of Kent or the anger building within him. “Why are you taking this out

him, not willing to tolerate this small talk. He

wants answers.

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

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Kent says, running low on patience. “She

permission to

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

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

to get

minutes later, Kent pulls into the drive of the stables.