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

“Well, you are the darling of the

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall

some of the perks

“Like what?”

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

once. You owe

“What kind of compensation

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

meet

door swung open. Morrison strode

set in a grim line.

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison

waiting for your answer. What’s the

“That’s a big decision. I need to

to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

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

“Are you trying to

grave?!”

“You could always try. What do you think

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his hand? It

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

would probably

his embrace and walked towards the bed,

guest and key ambassador. I can’t

you need, and

It’s my duty.

words, “What do

still a patient myself. You

obligation

a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

think I got injured

fault? If that’s

one taking care of Winston, since you put him

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

late. You two

she was already

shut behind her,

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it

air, silently clashing in an

from me. Being around

his disdain for Morrison

The thought just

Morrison’s expression

want to finish

look after you…”

his hand in disgust. The idea of

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

“Consider this a warning. Stay away from my wife,

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose

in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

there, but Morrison

marching towards

of a handful.

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

there was Rose in

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