Chapter 33 Defending Him

Violet's eyes widened in shock, her mind going blank—she had no idea what was happening. Before she could react, the man intensified his approach, aggressively invading her space and overwhelming her completely. "Holy shit!" Quinn Lee's eyes nearly popped out. He never expected to see his cool, fearless boss being forcibly kissed. "Wesley Merritt, let go of my boss!" Quinn clenched his fist and swung it hard at Wesley. Seeing this, Violet immediately wrapped her arms around the man's lean waist and swiftly spun, using her body to shield Wesley from Quinn's punch. Quinn froze mid-swing, stunned like a statue, staring at the two figures pressed so tightly together they seemed to merge into one. What was going on? Hadn't the boss just saved Wesley? Wesley had clearly been assaulting her—why was she protecting him? Deprived of the girl's lips, Wesley frowned, ready to close in on Violet again. Violet pressed her palm against his mouth and turned to Quinn. "He's been drugged!" As she spoke,