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.

is she,” Kent says, grabbing the woman

with fear in her

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at the

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she says, her voice going soft.

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

spare bedrooms.

the door to the kitchen, striding over to

let her go,” he

at Kent, their faces

one of the men says, leaning

frightened of Kent or the anger building within him. “Why are you taking this

not willing to tolerate this small talk. He

wants answers.

another one says, equally casual. “She loves that horse. You

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running low

to go.”

shrugging and turning back to his coffee. “The kid took her – the young one. Jerome. They headed out a few hours

set of keys off the wall and heading for the last

get there fast.

into the drive of