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 me,

smile played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are

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

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

of the

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for

than once.

lips, “What kind

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her

door swung open. Morrison strode in with

in a grim line. Rose turned to

she could speak, Morrison

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

I

to such

Rose, what

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

turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What do you

did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

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

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

of that? She would probably hate him for

his embrace and walked towards the bed,

guest and key ambassador.

need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

her words, “What

a patient myself. You have

an obligation to

a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

“Do you think I got

think it’s my fault? If

since you put him in this

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

You two sort yourselves

that, she was already at the door, opening

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving

eyes met, and it was as if

in the air, silently clashing

from me. Being

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison

The thought just soured his mood

disliked, Morrison’s expression

looking at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

off, waving his hand in

– Winston had plans

this a

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would

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

but Morrison

longer, marching towards

woman, Rose, was too much of

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

and there was Rose in

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