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.

the woman by the arm, his voice harsh.

at him with fear in her

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hours ago.”

glaring down at the woman. “Where did

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woman shakes her head 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

spare bedrooms.

to the kitchen, striding over to the table

her go,” he

look up at Kent,

going on here,” one of the

building within

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

wants answers.

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

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running low

permission to

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

of keys off the wall and heading for the last car in the row. He hardly ever takes the Bugatti,

get there fast.

minutes later, Kent pulls into the drive