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 are the darling

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

the perks my

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out. I took a

than once. You

her lips, “What kind of compensation are

eyes glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

line. Rose turned to him,

could speak,

answer. What’s

I need to consider my current

to

Rose, what are

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening

an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

“You could always

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It would be

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a life taken, and

would probably hate

and walked

of me, as my guest

need, and

It’s my duty.

words, “What

as your husband, I’m still a

an obligation to

perfectly healthy man to

after?”

I got

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

since you put

“So, at this moment, I

getting late. You two sort

that, she was already

door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

eyes met, and

in the air, silently clashing in

me. Being

his disdain for Morrison palpable.

The thought just

Morrison’s expression turned

just looking at you makes me want

look after you…”

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

Winston had

“Consider this a warning. Stay away from

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would

in rage, “Don’t

conversation ended there, but Morrison

longer, marching

of

Really? And contemplating giving

Rose in the lobby, waiting

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