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,

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

crush-worthy-

“Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me. I’ll

in on some of the

“Like what?”

lose out. I

once. You

“What kind of compensation are

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in

grim line. Rose turned to him, her

Before she could speak, Morrison pulled

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation

decision. I need to consider

to

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

to weigh my options

an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

could always try. What do you

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand? It

hurt. They’d be divided by a life

that? She would probably

and walked towards the bed,

of me, as my guest and key ambassador.

and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

her words,

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

an obligation to

who can beat a perfectly healthy

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for

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

taking care of Winston, since you put

I must be the

You two

already

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it

silently

away from me. Being

disdain

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

expression turned even

looking at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his

Winston had plans to live a little

“Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

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

in rage, “Don’t say

but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching

Rose, was too much of a handful.

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving

and there was Rose

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