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,

played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are

crush-worthy- Winston

sense. Go ahead, fall for

on some of the perks

“Like what?”

I’m not one to lose out. I took a beating for

once.

pursed her lips, “What kind of

mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet

open.

a grim line.

speak, Morrison

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

I need

responding to such

“Consider? Rose, what are you

weigh my

hue, “Are you

grave?!”

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

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his

hurt. They’d be divided by

come of that? She would probably hate

stepped away from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

my guest and key ambassador. I can’t

what you need, and

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you mean, ‘your

a patient myself. You have

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured for no

my fault? If that’s

one taking care of Winston, since

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

door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met,

air, silently

stay away from me. Being

first, his disdain

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

expression turned

you makes me want to

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

– Winston had plans to

at him, “Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

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

his teeth in

but Morrison couldn’t

marching

woman, Rose, was too much of a

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating

door swung open, and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting

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