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,

played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the darling of the

face is definitely crush-worthy-

making sense. Go ahead, fall for

in on some of the perks my fans

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out.

than once. You

lips, “What kind of compensation are you

he

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

waiting for your answer. What’s

I need

responding to such

Rose, what are

weigh my options based

you trying to send him to

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always try. What

if you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at

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

of that? She would

his embrace and walked towards

me, as my guest

Tell me what you need, and

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What

forget, as your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have not just

an obligation to

a perfectly healthy

after?”

think I got injured

it’s my fault? If that’s

one taking care of Winston, since you

“So, at this moment, I must be the

It’s getting late. You two sort

was already at the door, opening

behind her, leaving Morrison

between them. Their eyes met, and it

the air, silently clashing in an

me. Being around you is

broke the silence first, his disdain for

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

disliked, Morrison’s expression

me want to finish the job.

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

was laughable – Winston had plans to live a

at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive

his teeth in rage, “Don’t

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching

much of a handful. She actually had

Really? And

was Rose in the

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