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

lips, “Well, you are the darling of

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me. I’ll

the perks my

“Like what?”

lose out. I took a beating

once. You

her lips, “What kind

mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her

open. Morrison strode in with a

a grim line. Rose turned to him,

she could speak, Morrison pulled her

answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

I need to consider my

responding to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what

weigh my options based on what’s happening right

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

grave?!”

could always try. What do you think

you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It would be just

be divided by a life taken, and

come of that? She would probably hate

embrace and walked towards the

guest and key ambassador.

Tell me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you mean, ‘your

forget, as your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have not just

obligation to

can beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

“Do you think I

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

one taking care of Winston, since you

I must be the one who’s

getting late. You

that, she was already

shut behind her,

between them. Their eyes met, and it was as

in the air, silently

away from me. Being

his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

stupidity? The thought

disliked, Morrison’s expression

want to finish the

look after you…”

his hand in disgust. The idea of

for him was laughable – Winston

this a warning.

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would

teeth in rage,

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching

Rose, was too much of a handful. She actually

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving

door swung open, and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting

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