Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 83 

Narrowing his eyes, Kent gets to his feet. 

3/3 

Perhaps little Fay was starting to play the game. And not on his 

side. 

Without hesitation, Kent steps out of his room, snapping his fingers at the guard who is standing there. “Get two more guys,” he says. “We’re going upstairs.” 

The guard nods, heading off to collect who he can, and Kent heads up the stairs. 

He opens the door to Fay’s room, looking around carefully. She keeps her space neat, but not obsessively so. The bed is nicely made, but there are books and writing tools placed casually around the room as if she left them there unthinkingly, distracted. 

When his guys pull up behind him, Kent gives his command without looking at them. 

“Toss it,” he says. “The whole place. Anything strange, I want to see it. I don’t want a single corner untouched.” 

The guys nod, moving into the room and starting to tear it apart. 

Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father