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:

“Like me, for

Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the

definitely crush-worthy-

you’re making sense.

on some of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for you from

than once.

“What kind of compensation are you thinking

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

open. Morrison strode in with

set in a grim line. Rose turned

could speak,

answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

a big decision. I need to

responding to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

my options based on

hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could

if you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It would

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

would

embrace and walked

of me, as my guest and key

me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do you

still a

an obligation

healthy

after?”

glared, “Do you think I

it’s my fault?

of Winston, since you put him

this moment, I must be the

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

was already at the

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met,

air, silently clashing in

me. Being around you is

silence first, his disdain for

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

disliked, Morrison’s expression

at you makes me want

look after you…”

him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

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

this a warning.

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would

in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching

was too much of a

And

and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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