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

Rose’s lips, “Well,

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

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

in on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

to lose out.

once. You owe

lips, “What kind

mischievously as he suggested,

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his,

door swung open. Morrison strode in

face set in a grim line. Rose turned to

she could speak, Morrison pulled her

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation

a big decision. I need to

responding to such a

“Consider? Rose, what are you playing

my options based on what’s happening right

hue, “Are you trying

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always try. What do you think

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by

that? She would probably

his embrace and walked towards the

my guest and key ambassador. I

me what you need, and

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words,

a

an obligation to

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

think I

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s

Winston, since you put

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

late. You two sort

was already at

her, leaving Morrison and Winston

Their eyes met, and it was as

air, silently clashing in an invisible

me. Being around you is

silence first, his disdain

The thought just soured

expression turned even

you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

his hand in disgust.

was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

bet Rose would never forgive you.

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

there, but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching towards the

much of a handful. She actually had

And contemplating

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

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