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

“Well, you are the

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for

some of the

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out. I

than once.

kind of compensation are you

mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

room door swung open. Morrison strode in

face set in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

I need to

responding to

Rose,

else? I need to weigh my options based

you trying to send him

grave?!”

could always try. What do

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at

hurt. They’d be divided by a life

that? She would probably hate

and walked towards the bed, “You

guest and key ambassador.

and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do

I’m still a

obligation

perfectly healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

think I got injured

fault? If that’s the case,

since you

this moment, I must be the

It’s getting late. You two

she was already at the

her, leaving Morrison and

crackled between them. Their eyes met,

air, silently clashing in an

away from me. Being around you

disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured

disliked, Morrison’s expression

me want

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust.

– Winston had plans

this a

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would

Morrison clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t

there, but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching

of

Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

Rose in

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