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

Rose’s lips, “Well,

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

you’re making sense. Go

in on some of the

“Like what?”

to lose out. I took a

once. You

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet

room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

line. Rose turned to

speak, Morrison pulled her into his

What’s the hesitation

I

to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose,

weigh my options based

hue, “Are you trying to

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try.

did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It would be

be divided by a life taken,

would probably hate

his embrace and

of me, as my guest

and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

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

obligation to

can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

think I got injured for

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

Winston, since you put him in this

moment, I must be

You

that, she was already at

clicked shut behind her,

them. Their eyes met, and it was

silently clashing in

Being around

silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

Morrison’s expression turned

me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

laughable – Winston had plans

him, “Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

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

Morrison clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say I

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching towards the

was too much of a handful.

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

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

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