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

smile played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are

crush-worthy-

sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

of the perks my

“Like what?”

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

once.

kind

glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

eyes to meet

room door swung open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose

she could speak,

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

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

to such

Rose, what are you

to weigh my options

an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try. What

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It would be

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

come of that? She would

embrace and walked towards the bed,

because of me, as my guest and key ambassador. I

Tell me what you need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you mean,

husband, I’m still a

obligation

who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

you think I got injured

wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If

of Winston, since you put him

I

getting late. You

she was already at the door, opening

her, leaving

between them. Their eyes met,

the air, silently clashing

from me. Being

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

Morrison’s expression

want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

him off, waving his hand

Winston

“Consider this a

else, next time…”

bet

clenched his teeth in

ended there, but

marching

much of

mug? Really? And

swung open, and there was Rose

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