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, for

played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense.

some of the perks my fans

“Like what?”

to lose out. I took a beating for you from

once. You

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are you thinking

glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

eyes to meet

the hospital room door swung open.

his face set in a grim line.

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

for your answer. What’s the hesitation

“That’s a big decision. I need to consider my

to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose,

to weigh my options based on

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

grave?!”

coolly, “You could

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It would

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a life taken,

that? She would probably

from his embrace and walked

of me, as my guest

need, and ll

It’s my duty.

words, “What

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

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

“Do you think I got

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s the

taking care of Winston, since you put him

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

getting late. You two

was already

shut behind her,

between them. Their eyes met, and it was as if

in the air, silently clashing in an invisible

Being around you is bad

his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

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

expression

at you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The idea

him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

him, “Consider this a

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive

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

there, but Morrison couldn’t

marching towards

Rose, was too much of a handful. She

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting

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