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.”

forces himself 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

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

bite. “What’s…going on?” he asks,

chin to him, not letting go of Fay’s hand. “Nice to

commands, not giving Daniel a chance. to respond. “Come say goodbye to your fiancé. She’s off for a little…trip.”

Ivan looking between them, but Kent ignores them all. He has his

on Fay.

you going?” Daniel asks with a confused frown.

night,” she replies, attempting a

surprise?”

next to his father. Fay shrugs and nods a little. Daniel glares at them

out, backpacks slung over their own shoulders. “These men are Fay’s body guards,” Kent explains, his words

says, unphased. “We’ve got plenty

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