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

“Well, you are the

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

of arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead,

some of the perks

“Like what?”

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

than once. You owe

“What kind of compensation are you

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his,

door swung open.

his face set in a grim line.

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

answer. What’s

a big decision. I need to

responding to

“Consider? Rose,

to weigh my options based

turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to

grave?!”

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

you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his

be divided by a life taken,

She would probably hate him for

his embrace and walked towards the

my guest and key ambassador.

you need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you

your husband, I’m still a patient

an obligation to

a perfectly healthy

after?”

you think I got injured for no

“You think it’s my fault?

Winston, since you put him in this

I must be the one who’s surplus

getting late. You

that, she was already at the door,

clicked shut behind her,

eyes met, and it was as

air, silently

me. Being around you

disdain for Morrison palpable.

price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned even

want

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

Winston had plans to live

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

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive

in

but

marching towards the

too much of a handful.

Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

there was Rose in the lobby,

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