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

is definitely crush-worthy-

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

in on some of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

to lose out. I took a beating for you

than once. You owe

pursed her lips, “What kind of

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence

open. Morrison

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

a big decision. I

to such

Rose, what are you

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening right

face turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always

if you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand? It would

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

She would probably

away from his embrace and walked

as my guest and

you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have

an obligation to

can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

you think I got injured for no

my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t

since you put

at this moment, I must be the

You

already at the

behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

them. Their eyes

air, silently clashing in

Being around you is bad

his disdain for Morrison

The thought

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned

looking at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

him off, waving his hand in disgust.

laughable – Winston had

“Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in

conversation ended there, but

longer, marching towards

of

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself to

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

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