Rachel’s POV
Wakeman left immediately after dinner like his ass couldn’t bear to be in here with us anymore.
The silence ensued slowly after the door closed behind him. I cleared the table and did the dishes while Vincent rushed upstairs to finish some paperwork.
I expected more out of the revelation but catching a simple liar would do the trick. Vincent had given Wakeman the watch.
His answer was true, he wasn’t lying tot me. I was certain of that now.
That was the thing about Vincent lately. I could tell when he was trying to manipulate a situation. I’d spent years married to him. I knew the cadence of his lies and the smoothness of his deflections.
Dinner hadn’t been that.
He genuinely believed the watch was with Wakeman since he actually did give it to the man, which meant Wakem
