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

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

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

sense. Go ahead, fall

in on some of the

“Like what?”

out.

than once.

kind of compensation are you thinking

he

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence

open.

grim line.

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

answer. What’s the hesitation

a big decision. I need

responding to

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what

my options based on what’s happening

you trying

grave?!”

“You could always try.

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at

be divided

would probably

his embrace and walked

guest and key

and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words,

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

an obligation

beat a perfectly healthy

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got

think it’s my fault? If that’s the case,

Winston, since you put him in

moment, I must be

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

already at the door, opening

door clicked shut behind her,

them. Their eyes met, and it was as

the air, silently

Being around you is bad

silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

Morrison’s stupidity? The

disliked, Morrison’s expression

just looking at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea

Winston had plans to live a

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

else, next time…”

bet Rose would never forgive you. Believe

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

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards

much of a

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

was Rose in the lobby, waiting

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