Semua Bab Fall For My Ex's Mafia Dad: Bab 361 - Bab 370

Ivan’s in a particularly good mood that night when he comes by tonight, but I don’t find out why until just before he leaves. “Oh, by the way,” he says, glancing over at Daniel and Jerome with a friendly smile as he flattens out the empty boxes of the pizza that he brought all the way from the cit

Jerome, Daniel, and I are all pretty much exhausted as we pull up to the bar the next day around noon, when it opens. Jerome and I stayed up pretty late explaining the details of the plan to Daniel, and then telling him what we need him to do next… …and then a couple more hours patting his back wh

“You weren’t a shit spy,” I say, shaking my head. “You worked for years doing that, and Kent never suspected for a single second. My dad just convinced you that you were bad at it because he doesn’t feel like he needs to respect you.” “What are you doing, Fay,” Fiona snaps, staring hard at me. “Yo

“You don’t have to swear to me, F-…” I can hear him press his lips shut as he avoids saying my name. And I take a sharp, deep breath, knowing we’re on shaky ground. “I have no doubts,” he finishes. “Good,” I murmur, and again I laugh just a little bit, because the word is pathetically inept in ter

I glare at him as he pulls away, knowing that he waited to do that until we were close enough for Ivan to see. “What,” Daniel says, glancing out the window as Jerome pulls our car into the driveway and we can both see an angry Ivan waiting there for us. “You’re my wife! I can kiss you if I want.”