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,

played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

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

some of the perks my

“Like what?”

I’m not one to lose out.

once.

kind of compensation are

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested,

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching between

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in

line. Rose turned to him,

speak, Morrison pulled her

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

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need to

responding to such a

“Consider? Rose, what are you

weigh my

face turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What do

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand? It would be just

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

of that? She would probably hate him for

embrace and walked

guest and key ambassador. I can’t

and

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words,

as your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You

an obligation

healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

“Do you think I got

smiled wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If that’s

of Winston, since you put him

I must be the

You

already at the

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving

between them. Their eyes met, and it was as if

silently clashing in

away from me. Being around you

silence first, his disdain for Morrison

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned even

want to finish the job.

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in

him was laughable – Winston had plans

this a

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose

his teeth in rage, “Don’t say

there, but

longer, marching

was too much of a handful. She

And contemplating

open, and there was Rose in the lobby,

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