The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1825

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:

“Like

slight smile played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the

crush-worthy-

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead,

of the

“Like what?”

one to lose out. I took a beating

once. You

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are

glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence

room door swung open. Morrison strode in with

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned

could speak, Morrison

waiting for your answer. What’s the

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need to consider my

to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

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

ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

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

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand?

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

would

embrace and

me, as my guest and key ambassador. I

Tell me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you

your husband, I’m still a patient

obligation to

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for no

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

of Winston, since you put him in this

moment, I must be

getting late. You two sort

she was already at

her,

between them. Their eyes

in the air, silently clashing in an invisible

from me. Being around you is bad

the silence first, his disdain for

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

expression

me want to finish the

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away from

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive you.

clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say I

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

marching towards the

woman, Rose, was too much of a

mug? Really? And contemplating

Rose in the lobby, waiting for

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