Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 200

Twenty minutes later, Fay slips out of her room, dragging a little powder–blue wheeled suitcase behind her, dressed in a casual white tennis skirt and an oversized varsity sweater that Kent

picked out for her before he left her room.

At the bottom of the stairs, both Ivan and Kent watch her

descend. They’ve been there the whole time, waiting. They didn’t

say a word to each other.

“Bout time, gorgeous,” Ivan says with a smile, coming forward

and reaching out a hand to help Fay down the last few steps. She

beams at him.

“Oh, come on,” she replies, wrinkling her nose playfully. “I’m

worth the wait.”

to watch the exchange. He wants nothing more than to step forward and punch that satisfied smirk right off of Ivan’s face as he looks Fay over from head

as Daniel comes into the hall, taking a big bite of the sandwich in his hand, his mind clearly elsewhere. Daniel stops in his tracks when he sees them all staring at him and slowly

bite. “What’s…going on?” he asks, wary.

to him, not letting go of

not giving Daniel a chance. to respond. “Come say goodbye to your fiancé.

at Kent’s use of that word, Ivan looking between them, but Kent ignores them

on Fay.

Daniel asks

night,” she replies, attempting

surprise?”

father. Fay shrugs and nods a little. Daniel glares at them all. “Why!?” Daniel demands, his

snapping his fingers towards the open doors of his office. Two men come out, backpacks slung over their own shoulders. “These men are Fay’s

unphased. “We’ve got plenty of

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