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 of

crush-worthy- Winston

“Finally, you’re making sense. Go

the perks my fans

“Like what?”

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

once. You

“What kind of compensation are

as he suggested,

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence

open. Morrison strode in with

a grim line. Rose turned to him,

she could speak, Morrison pulled

waiting for your answer. What’s the

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need to consider my

responding to

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you playing

I need to weigh my options

an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his hand? It would be just like

been hurt. They’d be divided by

would probably hate him

and walked towards the bed,

guest and key ambassador. I can’t

Tell me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you mean,

a

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s the

taking care of Winston, since you

this moment, I must be the one who’s

getting late. You two

that, she was already at the door,

shut behind her, leaving Morrison

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

air, silently clashing in

away from me. Being around you is bad

the silence first, his disdain for Morrison

stupidity? The thought just

Morrison’s expression

looking at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

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

him was laughable – Winston had plans to live

this a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose would never

clenched his teeth in

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards the

too much of a handful. She actually had

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

there was Rose in the lobby,

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