The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1825

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

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

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

making sense. Go ahead, fall for

in on some of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

one to lose out. I took a

once. You owe

“What kind of compensation

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching

door swung open. Morrison

line. Rose turned

could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

answer. What’s

big decision. I need to consider my

responding to such

“Consider? Rose, what are you

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening right

turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try. What

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a

of that? She would probably

away from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

me, as my guest

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

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do

your husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

“Do you think I got injured

smiled wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t you

taking care of Winston, since you put him in

“So, at this moment, I

late. You

already

behind her, leaving

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and

air, silently clashing in

Being around you is

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

expression turned even

makes me want

look after you…”

off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

“I bet

in

conversation ended there, but Morrison

marching towards

woman, Rose, was too much of

And contemplating giving herself

door swung open, and there was Rose

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