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

“Well, you are the darling of

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

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall

of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for

once. You owe

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation

mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching between

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode

set in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

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

“That’s a big decision. I

responding to

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what

I need to weigh my

ashen hue, “Are you

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try. What do

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

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

divided by a life

that? She would

from his embrace and

guest and key

what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

words, “What do

I’m still a patient myself. You have

obligation

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

you think I got

fault?

Winston, since you put him in

I must be the one who’s surplus

You two sort

was already at the

door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

Their eyes

air, silently clashing in an

stay away from me. Being around you is

his disdain for Morrison palpable.

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his mood

expression

makes me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand

Winston had plans to live a

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

bet Rose would never forgive you.

in rage, “Don’t

but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching towards

much of

And contemplating giving

Rose in the lobby,

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