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,

lips, “Well, you are the darling of the

crush-worthy- Winston

of arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me. I’ll

some of the perks my

“Like what?”

one to lose out. I took a beating for

than once. You

her lips, “What kind

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead creasing

could speak, Morrison

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

decision. I need to

to

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what

to weigh my options based on

ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand? It would be just like

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a

that? She would probably hate him

his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

guest and key ambassador.

Tell me what you need, and

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words,

still a patient myself. You have

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

think I got

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

care of Winston, since you put him

continued, “So, at this moment, I must

It’s getting late. You two

she was already

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

crackled between them. Their eyes met,

silently

from me. Being around you

silence first, his disdain for

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

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned

you makes me want

look after you…”

waving his hand in

– Winston had plans to live

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

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet

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

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching

much of

And contemplating giving herself

swung open, and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting

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