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.”

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 over from head to foot. But Kent does nothing, doesn’t move at all, burying the desire deep inside. It’s not worth it.

kitchen 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

bite. “What’s…going on?” he

Ivan calls, raising his chin to him, not letting go of Fay’s hand. “Nice

commands, not giving Daniel a chance. to respond.

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

on Fay.

you going?” Daniel asks with

for the night,” she replies, attempting a little smile.

surprise?”

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

his fingers towards the open doors of his office. Two men come out, backpacks slung

“We’ve got plenty of room.

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