Chapter 75 Go After Violet

Upon hearing this, Violet Leach raised a delicate eyebrow, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Exciting? Do you mean relieving yourself in public?" At her words, the line went completely silent. After several seconds, Ethan Foster cleared his throat twice, trying to ease the awkwardness. "Mrs. Leach, please pretend this call never happened." "Alright." "What 'alright'?" Wesley Merritt approached, noticing Violet holding his phone. "Oh, I saw it was Ethan calling. I assumed it was something urgent from the company. You didn't have your phone, so I answered for you," she said, tilting her head playfully. Ethan called? Wesley frowned slightly. Violet handed him the phone—it was still connected. Ethan had heard every word and was now inwardly cursing his luck. Wesley brought the phone to his ear. "You said it?" Ethan replied miserably, "I thought the one answering was you..." Violet turned to Wesley and smiled softly. "Thank you." Seeing that smile, an unexplainable warmth bloomed in Wes