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

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

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

you’re making sense. Go

the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out. I

once. You owe

pursed her lips, “What kind of

he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison

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

a big decision. I need to consider my

responding to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

weigh my options based on what’s happening right

you trying to send

grave?!”

could

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his

hurt. They’d be divided by a life

come of that? She would probably hate him for

his embrace and walked towards the bed,

because of me, as my guest and

and ll

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What

your husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation to

perfectly healthy

after?”

think I got injured for no

wryly, “You think it’s my fault?

taking care of Winston, since you

this moment, I

getting late. You

was already at the door,

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it was

silently clashing in an

away from me. Being

disdain for Morrison palpable.

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

Morrison’s expression turned even

me want to finish the

look after you…”

him off, waving his hand in disgust.

laughable – Winston

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

else, next time…”

“I bet

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

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching

woman, Rose, was too much of

Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

was Rose in

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