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,

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

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

you’re making sense. Go

of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for you

than once. You owe

lips, “What kind

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

hospital room door swung open.

line. Rose turned to

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

waiting for your answer. What’s

decision. I need to

to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

else? I need to weigh my options based on what’s

“Are you trying to send

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always try. What do

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It would be

They’d be divided by a

come of that? She would probably hate him for

his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

me, as my guest and key ambassador. I

what you need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do

I’m still a patient myself.

an obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

you think I got

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

one taking care of Winston, since

at this moment, I

You two sort yourselves

she was already at the door, opening

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving

tension crackled between them. Their eyes

air, silently

away from me. Being around you is bad

first, his disdain for Morrison

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned

looking at you makes me want to

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The

Winston had plans to

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

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would

teeth in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

there, but Morrison couldn’t

marching towards

of a handful.

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself to

swung open, and there was Rose in

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