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

Rose’s lips, “Well,

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

“Finally, you’re making sense. Go

in on some of the perks

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating

than once. You owe

lips, “What kind of compensation are

glearned mischievously as he suggested,

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence

open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

could speak, Morrison pulled her into

answer. What’s the

a big decision. I need to

to such a

Rose, what are you

I need to weigh my

ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try. What do you

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand? It would be just

be divided by a life

of that? She would probably hate him for

embrace and walked towards the

guest and key ambassador. I can’t

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

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do you

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

an obligation to

perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

I got injured for

think it’s my fault? If that’s the

care of Winston, since you

continued, “So, at this moment, I

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

already at

clicked shut behind her,

Their eyes met, and it was as if

silently clashing

Being around you

his disdain for

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his mood

Morrison’s expression turned

makes me want

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand

for him was laughable – Winston

him, “Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

bet

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

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching towards

woman, Rose, was too much of a handful. She actually

Winston’s mug? Really? And

open, and there was Rose in the lobby,

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