The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1825

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

lips, “Well, you are the darling of the

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

sense. Go ahead, fall for

some of the

“Like what?”

out. I took

than once. You

lips, “What kind of

mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

door swung open. Morrison strode

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

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

your answer. What’s

I need to

to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening right

an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could always try.

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at

be divided by a

that? She would

from his embrace and

me, as my guest and

need, and

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do

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

obligation

a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

think I got injured

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

of Winston, since you put

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be the one

late. You

that, she was already at the door,

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it

the air, silently clashing in an

me. Being around you is bad

his disdain for Morrison

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

Morrison’s expression

just looking at you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

him off, waving his

laughable – Winston had

this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose

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

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

marching towards the

was too much of a handful.

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

was Rose in

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