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

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

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

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

on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

I’m not one to lose out.

once.

her lips, “What kind of compensation are

glearned mischievously as he suggested,

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet

room door swung open. Morrison strode in with

line. Rose turned to

could speak,

What’s the

I need to consider my

to such a

“Consider? Rose,

I need to weigh my

“Are you trying to send him to an

grave?!”

“You could always try. What do

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand?

They’d be divided

She would probably hate

and walked towards the

my guest and key

and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do you mean, ‘your

your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You

obligation to

a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

“Do you think I

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

care of Winston, since you

I must be the one

It’s getting late. You two

already at

behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it was

the air, silently clashing in an

me. Being around you

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

The thought just

Morrison’s expression turned even

want to finish the

look after you…”

him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

was laughable – Winston

at him, “Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would never

clenched his teeth in

ended there, but

longer, marching

Rose, was too much of a handful. She actually

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving

door swung open, and there was Rose in

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