Chapter 80 Evelyn's Plot

Everything happened too quickly. Violet Leach, caught off guard, reacted a moment too late—she tried to dodge but couldn't fully escape. In that critical moment, her view was suddenly blocked. More precisely, she was shielded by the man's broad frame. Violet looked up in stunned surprise, just in time to see the man's brows briefly tighten—only for a fleeting moment—before his expression returned to calm. After a brief daze, Violet shot to her feet and reached for the man's back, which was drenched in a wide wet stain. "Are you okay?" "I'm fine." Wesley Merritt shrugged off his suit jacket and slung it over his arm. Despite the slight disarray, his aura of nobility remained untouched. Wesley's gaze locked onto Brian Mosley, his darkened eyes piercing with icy severity. "You're truly blind." Hearing those four words, Violet instinctively arched an eyebrow. She had used that exact phrase to describe Brian. Now hearing Wesley say it, she felt a strange, indescribable sensation. "What did