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

slight smile played on Rose’s lips, “Well,

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

of the

“Like what?”

lose out. I

once.

kind of compensation are you

mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching between

swung open. Morrison strode in with a

grim line. Rose turned to

Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

answer. What’s

“That’s a big decision. I need

to

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

need to weigh my options based on what’s

hue, “Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What do

you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

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

They’d be divided by a

of that? She would probably hate

his embrace and walked towards

guest and key ambassador. I can’t

me what you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

still a patient myself. You have

obligation

perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

I got injured

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

since you

I must

It’s getting late. You two sort

already at the door,

behind her, leaving

eyes

air, silently clashing in

stay away from me. Being around

disdain

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his mood

Morrison’s expression turned even

you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand

for him was laughable – Winston had

“Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would never

his teeth in

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

marching

of a handful. She actually had

Really? And

there was Rose in

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