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

“Well, you are the darling

crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

you’re making sense.

on some of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

not one to lose out. I

than once. You

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

meet his, her silence stretching between

open. Morrison strode

set in a grim line. Rose turned to

she could speak, Morrison pulled

What’s

big decision. I need to consider my

responding to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

need to weigh my

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

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try.

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand? It would be

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a

of that? She would

from his embrace and walked towards the

of me, as my guest and key ambassador. I

need, and

It’s my duty.

words, “What

still a patient myself. You have not just

an obligation

who can beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured for no

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

of Winston, since you put him in this

I must be the one who’s

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

that, she was already at the

behind her, leaving

them. Their eyes

air, silently

away from me. Being

silence first, his disdain for Morrison

stupidity? The

expression turned

at you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

Winston had plans to

this a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

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

in rage, “Don’t

but

marching towards

too much of a handful. She actually had

Winston’s mug? Really? And

door swung open, and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for

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