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, for

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

definitely crush-worthy-

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

in on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

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

once.

her lips, “What kind of

glearned mischievously as he suggested,

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence

open. Morrison strode in

grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead creasing

could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

for your answer. What’s

decision. I need to

responding to such

“Consider? Rose, what are

to weigh my options

“Are you trying to send him to an

grave?!”

“You could always try.

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand? It would be just

actually been hurt. They’d be divided

She would probably hate

away from his embrace and walked towards

as my guest

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

It’s my duty.

words, “What

husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have

an obligation

beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

think I got injured for

my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t you

Winston, since

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be the

late. You two

was already

shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

eyes met, and it was

air, silently clashing in an

from me. Being

disdain for Morrison palpable.

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The

Morrison’s expression turned even

you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

off, waving his hand

for him was laughable – Winston had

“Consider this a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

“I bet

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

ended there, but

marching towards

too much of

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

door swung open, and there was Rose

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