Chapter 1825

Winston chuckled softly, shaking his head. “That dude packs a serious punch.

Must’ve had some serious training”

“He’s the only son of the Witts, and everyone knows you can only truly rely on

yourself.”

Winston nodded, understanding completely. You couldn’t have an army of

bodyguards with you every second, nor could you trust everyone completely.

Nothing was safer or more reliable than your own two fists.

Enter title…

“lL wonder how many more times I can take a beating from him,’ Winston

mumbled under his breath before cursing softly, “Damn!”

Rose looked at him, surprised. “What’s eating you, playing solitaire with your

thoughts over there?”

Winston grimaced, grumbling back, “Nothing”

Rose frowned slightly, watching him quietly.

Winston was genuinely frustrated. The escalating tension between the couple

contemplating a divorce elicited a pang of guilt within him, even though he was

just following orders.

It was clear they both had feelings for each other. Rose was open about hers,

which made things simpler, but Morrison? The quy was as emotionally dense as

a brick wall.

Did Winston have to keep taking hits until Morrison realized his own feelings for

Rose? How dumb was Morrison, and how miserable did that make Winston?

This was just…

The more he thought about it, the more he felt shortchanged. Why the hell did

he have to put up with this crap? He deserved an award for being the ultimate

wingman.

Who else would selflessly take a punch, offering their face up for the good of

someone else’s love life? Damn it!

The more Winston thought about it, the colder his expression became.

“Rose, seriously, Morrison’s emotional intelligence is so low it’s in the basement.

It’s exhausting being with him. Dump him already. What do you even see in him

beyond that pretty face? What’s tying you down so much?”

Rose sighed, her voice tinged with regret, “I’ll admit that I got swept up by his

looks. In hindsight, there’s a sea of handsome guys out there. I’ve got options:

nodded, “Like me, for

on Rose’s lips, “Well, you

Your face is definitely crush-worthy-

sense.

of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

one to lose out.

once. You owe

her lips, “What kind of compensation are you

mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet

swung open. Morrison strode in

grim line. Rose turned to

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her

answer. What’s the

I need to consider

responding to such a

“Consider? Rose, what are you

else? I need to weigh my options based on what’s happening right

you trying to

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What do you

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his hand? It

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a life

come of that? She would probably hate him

stepped away from his embrace and

my guest and key ambassador.

me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do

still a patient myself.

obligation

perfectly healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

think I got injured for

wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t you

of Winston, since you put

this moment, I must be the one

It’s getting late. You two

that, she was already at the door, opening

shut behind her, leaving Morrison

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it was

air, silently

stay away from me. Being around

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

Morrison’s expression turned

makes me want to finish the job.

look after you…”

his hand in disgust.

was laughable – Winston had

this a warning.

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never

teeth in rage, “Don’t say I

ended there, but

longer, marching towards

woman, Rose, was too much of a handful. She

mug? Really? And contemplating

open, and there was Rose in the

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