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, you are the darling of

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

“Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

I’m not one to lose out. I took a beating

once.

her lips, “What kind of compensation

he suggested,

in exchange?”

meet

room door swung open.

set in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison

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

I need

to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you playing

I need to weigh my

you trying to send

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It would

been hurt. They’d be divided

that? She would probably

away from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

as my guest and key

need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

her words, “What

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

obligation to

can beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured

fault? If that’s the case,

Winston, since you

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be

getting late. You

already at the door, opening

the door clicked shut behind her,

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it was

air, silently

stay away from me. Being around you is bad

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable.

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

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned

you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

waving his hand

him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a

him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away from

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose

in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t

conversation ended there, but Morrison

marching

was too much of a handful. She actually

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself to

was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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