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, for

slight smile played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

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

in on some of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

one to lose out. I took a

than once. You owe

kind of compensation are

mischievously as he

in exchange?”

meet his,

open. Morrison strode in with a

line. Rose turned to him, her forehead creasing

Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

What’s

I need to consider my

to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

my options

you trying to send him

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his

been hurt. They’d be divided

that? She would probably hate him

from his embrace and walked towards

because of me, as my guest and key

you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you mean, ‘your

your husband, I’m still a

an obligation

healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for no

wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If

care of Winston, since you put him in this

moment, I must be the one who’s

You two

that, she was already

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

between them. Their eyes met, and it was as if

in the air, silently clashing

from me. Being around you is bad

disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

Morrison’s expression turned

at you makes me want to finish the job.

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust.

laughable – Winston

a

else, next time…”

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

his teeth in rage, “Don’t

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching towards

was too much of a

Really? And contemplating

and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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