Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Gifts

Chapter 337

I gasp at this, at the gall of him, smacking lightly at him and laughing until he pulls away, laughing himself.

“Hypocrite!” I gasp, shaking my head at him with a big smile on my face. “It’s not like you don’t have secrets from us.”

“What?” he says, still laughing though his smile faulters a bit. “What secrets do I have from you?”

“Well, for instance,” I say, raising my eyebrows at him. “Whatever it is that you were talking about with Alessi today, in your office.”

Kent’s face drops then, going suddenly cold. “What?”

“In your office,” I push, though a new anxiety wipes my own smile from my face. “Something about…a shipment, and a delivery. And the police not knowing?”

Kent draws away from me then, his arms going slack as he stares at me. “Were you…were you listening in on me? On my private conversation, Fay?”

down at the

pound as Kent folds his arms over his chest,

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completely closed, and you took that as

were walking by,” I murmur, still looking down

his voice sharp now, making me look up at him. “Who was walking by?”

and Daniel,” I answer, my own voice

he snaps, staring hard at

at the accusation behind his words. “Kent,

the bed. “You don’t need to know I’ll tell you what you need to know –”

stands up from the bed and turns away from me. “Seriously, Kent! You’re being

unfair!”

the private Kent I’ve come to know in this room erased in favor again for the Mafia King. “I never promised to be fair, Fay. To protect you? Yes. To provide a home for you? Yes. To let you into my inner

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