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,

Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the darling

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense.

on some of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

one to lose out.

once. You owe

her lips, “What kind of compensation

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

meet his, her silence stretching between

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

a grim line.

slightly. Before she could speak,

What’s the hesitation about?” he

decision. I

responding to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

I need to weigh my options based on

“Are you trying to

grave?!”

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

if you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by

would probably hate him

embrace and walked towards the

me, as my guest and key

and ll

It’s my duty.

words, “What

your husband, I’m still a

obligation

beat a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

I got injured for

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

Winston, since you put him in this

“So, at this moment, I must

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

she was already at the

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving

eyes met, and it was

the air, silently clashing in an invisible

away from me. Being around you

first, his disdain for

stupidity? The thought

Morrison’s expression turned

looking at you makes me want to

look after you…”

his hand

– Winston

this a warning.

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive you. Believe

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

but Morrison

longer, marching towards

too much of a handful. She actually

Winston’s mug? Really? And

was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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