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,

“Well, you are the darling

Your face is definitely crush-worthy-

making sense. Go ahead,

the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for

once. You

lips, “What kind

as he suggested,

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet

open.

line.

she could speak, Morrison pulled

answer. What’s

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need

responding to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

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

an ashen hue, “Are you

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always

you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand? It would be

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a

of that? She would probably hate him for

embrace and walked

of me, as my guest and key

me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do you mean,

forget, as your husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation to

perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got

it’s my fault?

one taking care of Winston, since you

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be the one who’s surplus

getting late. You two sort yourselves

already at the

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

them. Their eyes

the air, silently clashing in

Being around you is bad

the silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his mood

Morrison’s expression turned even

at you makes me want to

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

“Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in rage,

but

marching towards

of a handful. She actually had

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving

swung open, and there was Rose in

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