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 me, for

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

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall

the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

one to lose out. I took a beating for you from

than once. You

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are you

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his,

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

speak, Morrison pulled her into his

your answer. What’s the

I need to consider my

to such a

Rose,

I need to weigh my options

turned an ashen hue, “Are you

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could always

if you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

at

be divided by a life taken, and what

She would probably hate

stepped away from his embrace and walked towards

me, as my guest and key

what you need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you mean,

as your husband, I’m still a

obligation

perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

“Do you think I got injured

it’s my fault? If that’s the case,

of Winston, since you

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be the one who’s surplus

It’s getting late. You two sort

was already at the door,

door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

Their eyes

silently clashing in

Being around you is bad

silence first, his disdain for

The thought just soured

Morrison’s expression turned even

you makes me want

look after you…”

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

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to

this a warning.

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet

in rage, “Don’t

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards

too much of a handful. She actually had

And

Rose in the

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