Heather was shocked and furious; she glared at Watson and shouted, "What are you doing? Let go of me!"

Before she could say anything else, Watson smiled wickedly and interrupted her. "Princess Heather, I'm sorry. I have to make this move for my safety. Don't worry. I won't hurt you, for your father treated me well as a guest."

Even though Watson said that, his eyes looked at Heather lewdly.

'F*ck! Such a beautiful lady is crushing on that kid at first sight. Darryl, too. He has plenty of