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.

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“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,

“Well,

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

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

in on some of the

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out. I took

once. You owe

her lips, “What kind

he

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching

swung open. Morrison

set in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

speak,

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

“That’s a big decision. I need

responding to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what

to weigh my options based

you trying to send

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It would be just

divided by a life taken, and

would probably hate

and walked towards the bed,

as my guest and key

and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

at her words,

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

obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

I got injured

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

care of Winston, since you put

this moment, I must be

getting late. You two

she was already

clicked shut behind her, leaving

tension crackled between them. Their eyes

air, silently clashing

me. Being around you is bad

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

price for Morrison’s stupidity? The

Morrison’s expression

makes me want to finish

look after you…”

off, waving his hand in

him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a

at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never

teeth in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

conversation ended there, but Morrison

longer, marching towards

was too much of a

Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating

door swung open, and there was Rose in the

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