Chapter 62 Violet, Marry Me

"Violet Leach, I'm here to pick you up." Violet froze mid-step, staring in disbelief at the man who had suddenly appeared at the hotel entrance. Wesley Merritt—how did he get in? It was him! Brian Mosley recognized him instantly—the man from Mr. Cooper's banquet, the one Violet had kissed willingly. Guests whispered among themselves, speculating about Wesley Merritt's sudden appearance and his relationship with Violet. Evelyn Conrad also stared at the strikingly handsome Wesley, wondering if this was Violet's boyfriend—even more breathtaking than Brian! "How did you get in?" Violet couldn't help but ask. He said thirty minutes—hadn't even that much time passed yet? Wesley leaned close to Violet's ear, his lips hovering just a breath from her skin, giving onlookers the unmistakable impression of intimacy. "To help you," he murmured, his warm breath grazing her ear. A tingling sensation shot through Violet's ear, turning it slightly pink. Brian's face tightened as he watched Violet and W