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

Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

you’re making sense. Go ahead,

the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

lose out. I took a

than once. You

her lips, “What kind of

mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison

line. Rose turned

Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation

a big decision. I need to consider

responding to such a

“Consider? Rose,

to weigh my options based on

hue, “Are you trying to send him

grave?!”

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

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his hand? It would

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

that? She would probably hate him for

and walked towards the

guest and key ambassador. I

need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do you mean,

husband, I’m still a patient myself. You

obligation

who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

“Do you think I

think it’s my fault? If that’s the case,

since you put him in this

“So, at this moment, I must be

late. You two sort yourselves

that, she was already

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it was

in the air, silently clashing in an invisible

away from me. Being around you

silence first, his disdain for Morrison

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

expression

at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

his hand in

him was laughable – Winston had plans to

this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would never

teeth in rage, “Don’t

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

marching towards the

of a handful. She actually

mug? Really? And contemplating giving

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

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