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

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

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

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

some of the perks

“Like what?”

lose out.

than once.

lips, “What kind of compensation are

he

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence

open. Morrison strode in with

in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her

Before she could speak, Morrison pulled

What’s the

I need to consider my current

responding to

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what

else? I need to weigh my options based

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

grave?!”

could always try. What do you think

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand? It would be

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a

She would probably

embrace and

of me, as my guest and key

me what you need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you

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

obligation to

perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

I got injured for

smiled wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If that’s

care of Winston, since you put him in

at this moment, I must be the

It’s getting late. You two

she was already at the

her, leaving Morrison and

eyes met,

the air, silently clashing in an invisible

from me. Being around you is

silence first, his disdain

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

Morrison’s expression turned

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

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in

– Winston had plans to live

“Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose would

his teeth in

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching

was too much of a handful. She actually

Really? And contemplating giving herself

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

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