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CHRISTY:

VINCENT WAS a flirt and he was excellent in doing it. Plus, he was also using his looks to his advantage and his family name, too. Everyone knew a Watson and the influence they carried.

My eyes narrowed.

What was this man up to? Flirting in broad daylight despite knowing I was married.

Maybe he looked for wealthy women, and after spotting them, approached them, got friends with them and when they gave their trust, he would ask what he could offer and then there would be exchanges of services. Like what had happened last night.

Did he think I was loaded, too?

If he only knew.

"I'm not the right woman for that, Vincent. I’m not in the mood to play with your games, too, Vincent. Would you please leave me alone for a moment? I don’t appreciate someone right now."

I kicked my legs faster and planned on leaving him, but the man had no plans of giving up.

“Oh. I know what happened. My cousin and you just fought. I can keep you company while both of you cool down your heads. I'm