Chapter 56 Wesley's Jealousy Peaks

What? At the door? Violet Leach hurried to the window, pulled back the curtains, and looked outside—immediately spotting the man standing at the entrance. He actually came?! She also noticed it had started raining, and not lightly. Violet couldn't understand why Wesley Merritt was here. "Could Oscar Merritt's leg have taken a turn for the worse?" While guessing, she quietly rushed downstairs, careful not to alert Caleb Leach, so she moved as lightly as possible. Luckily, the heavy rain masked any noise she might have made. The moment Violet opened the door, she saw the man drenched to the skin. "You didn't bring an umbrella?" she whispered. "It wasn't raining when I left," he replied in a low, slightly hoarse voice. "Why are you here? Did something happen to your brother's leg?" she asked. Wesley's brow furrowed. He'd come all this way, and instead of asking about him, she was concerned about his brother. "He's fine." He's fine? Violet looked at Wesley with wide, puzzled eyes. "Then wh