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,

on Rose’s lips, “Well, you

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

making sense. Go ahead, fall

the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

lose out. I took a beating for

than once. You

kind of

mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned to

could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

your answer. What’s the hesitation

big decision. I need to consider

responding to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose,

need to weigh my options based on what’s

you trying to

grave?!”

could always

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his hand? It

be divided by a life taken, and what

that? She would

from his embrace and walked

me, as my guest

me what you need, and

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do you

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

obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

you think I got injured for no

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

Winston, since

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

getting late. You two sort yourselves

she was already at the door, opening

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

Their eyes met, and

air, silently

me. Being

his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

The thought just

expression turned even

me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust.

laughable – Winston had plans to

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away from

else, next time…”

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

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

but Morrison couldn’t

marching

was too much of a handful. She actually

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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