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,

Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the darling

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

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

some of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

to lose out. I took a

than once.

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are you

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

to meet his, her

swung open. Morrison

a grim line. Rose turned to him,

Before she could speak, Morrison

answer. What’s

I need to

to

Rose, what are you playing

I need to weigh my

hue, “Are you

grave?!”

could

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by

of that? She would probably hate him

embrace and walked

my guest and

need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation

beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

“Do you think I

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

since you

this moment, I must

It’s getting late. You two sort

was already at the door,

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

between them. Their eyes met, and it

air, silently clashing

Being around you

his disdain for Morrison

stupidity? The thought just soured

Morrison’s expression turned

you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his

Winston had

at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away from my wife,

else, next time…”

bet Rose would

clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say

ended there, but Morrison

longer, marching

much of a handful. She

Really? And contemplating

door swung open, and there was Rose in the

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