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:

nodded, “Like

on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the darling

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense.

of the perks

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating

once. You

kind

mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

meet his, her silence

the hospital room door swung open.

a grim line. Rose turned

speak, Morrison pulled her into his

answer. What’s the

decision. I need to

to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

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

you trying to send him to

grave?!”

“You could always try. What do you

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his hand? It would be just

They’d be divided by a life taken, and

She would probably hate

away from his embrace and walked towards

me, as my guest and key ambassador.

Tell me what you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What

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

an obligation

beat a perfectly healthy

after?”

I got injured for no

it’s my fault? If that’s the case,

one taking care of Winston, since you

this moment, I must be the one who’s

late. You two

was already at

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

eyes met, and it was

the air, silently clashing

stay away from me. Being around you is

his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

stupidity? The

expression

you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

him off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea

– Winston had plans to live a little

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

bet Rose

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

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching

of a handful. She actually had

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating

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

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