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

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

crush-worthy-

sense. Go ahead, fall

the

“Like what?”

to lose out. I took a beating

than once. You owe

kind of

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

eyes to meet

open. Morrison strode

a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

waiting for your answer. What’s the

I

responding to

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you playing

to weigh my options based on what’s

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

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try.

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at

actually been hurt. They’d be divided

that? She would

his embrace and walked

of me, as my guest and key

you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

words, “What

still a patient myself. You have not just

an obligation to

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

I got injured for no

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

one taking care of Winston, since you put him

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

It’s getting late. You two sort

that, she was already

her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

between them. Their eyes met, and

in the air, silently

away from me. Being

first, his disdain for

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

Morrison’s expression

at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

laughable – Winston had plans to live

him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would

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

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

marching towards

Rose, was too much of a handful. She actually had

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving

Rose in

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