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 me, for

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

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

sense. Go ahead, fall for

in on some of the

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for you

than once.

kind of compensation are

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode

face set in a grim line. Rose turned to

she could speak,

answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

I need to consider my current

to such a

Rose, what are

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

hue, “Are you trying to

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could always try. What

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by

She would probably hate

stepped away from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

me, as my guest and key ambassador. I

what you need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you mean,

forget, as your husband, I’m still a patient

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

think I got

wryly, “You think it’s my fault?

since

at this moment, I must be

You two sort

that, she was already at

door clicked shut behind her,

Their eyes met, and it was as if

silently clashing

me. Being around you

disdain

stupidity? The thought

Morrison’s expression turned

just looking at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

waving his hand

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to live

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet

in

but Morrison

longer, marching towards the

much of a handful. She actually

And contemplating

Rose in the

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