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,

lips, “Well, you

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

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

of the perks my fans

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for

than once. You owe

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are you thinking

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

meet his, her silence stretching between

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode

a grim line. Rose

she could speak, Morrison pulled

for your answer. What’s the hesitation

a big decision. I need to

to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose,

weigh my options based

ashen hue, “Are you

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try. What do

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand?

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a

come of that? She would probably hate

his embrace and

as my guest and key ambassador. I

you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

words,

as your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have not just

an obligation to

a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

you think I got injured

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

taking care of Winston, since you put

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be the one who’s surplus

It’s getting late. You two sort

was already at the door, opening

her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met,

in the air, silently

away from me. Being around you is bad

disdain for

stupidity? The thought just soured his

Morrison’s expression

me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

his hand

Winston had plans to live

at him, “Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose

clenched his teeth in rage,

but

marching towards the

of

Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

open, and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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