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,

played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

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

on some of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

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

than once. You

her lips, “What kind of

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

meet his, her silence stretching

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

face set in a grim line. Rose turned

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

for your answer. What’s the

I

responding to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening

you

grave?!”

coolly, “You could

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

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

been hurt. They’d be divided by a

She would probably hate him

from his embrace and walked

my guest and key ambassador. I can’t

need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you mean, ‘your

I’m still a patient

an obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

“Do you think I got injured

think it’s my fault? If that’s

Winston, since you

at this moment, I must be the one who’s

It’s getting late. You two sort

already at the door,

her,

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met, and

air, silently clashing in an

away from me. Being around you is bad

disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned even

just looking at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

waving his hand in

was laughable – Winston

him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

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

in

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching towards

of a handful. She

Really? And contemplating giving

door swung open, and there was Rose

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