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.”

right off of Ivan’s face as he looks Fay over from head to foot. But Kent

the hall, taking a big bite of the sandwich in his

“What’s…going on?” he asks,

calls, raising his chin to him, not letting

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

Daniel and Fay raise their eyebrows at Kent’s use of that word, Ivan looking between them, but Kent ignores them all. He has his own reasons. Daniel crosses to the unlikely

on Fay.

going?” Daniel asks with

she replies, attempting a little smile.

surprise?”

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

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

Ivan says, unphased. “We’ve got plenty

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