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:

“Like me,

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

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me. I’ll

the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

not one to lose out. I took a beating for you from

than once. You owe

“What kind of compensation are you

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

meet his, her silence stretching between

door swung open. Morrison strode in with

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned

could speak, Morrison pulled her

What’s the hesitation

“That’s a big decision. I

responding to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you playing

I need to weigh my

hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

could always try. What do you

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his

been hurt. They’d be divided

She would probably hate him for

and

me, as my guest and key ambassador.

me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What

I’m still a patient myself. You have not

an obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured

it’s my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t you

taking care of Winston, since you put

moment, I must be the one who’s

late. You two

already at the

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

them. Their eyes

silently clashing

me. Being around you is

first, his disdain

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

Morrison’s expression turned even

you makes me want to

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

– Winston

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

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

teeth in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

but Morrison

longer, marching towards the

much of a handful. She

mug? Really? And contemplating giving

open, and there was Rose

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