The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1825

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 me, for

on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are

crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

making sense. Go ahead, fall

on some of the perks

“Like what?”

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

once. You owe

kind

glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

to meet his,

open. Morrison

grim line. Rose turned to him,

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

a big decision. I need

responding to such

“Consider? Rose, what are

need to weigh my options based

turned an ashen hue, “Are you

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try.

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It would be just

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided

come of that? She would probably

stepped away from his embrace and walked

my guest and key

need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you mean,

a

obligation

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

glared, “Do you think I

fault? If that’s the

one taking care of Winston, since you put him

at this moment, I must be the one who’s surplus

It’s getting late. You two

that, she was already at

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

them. Their eyes met, and it was as if

air, silently clashing in an invisible

Being around you is bad

the silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

The thought just soured his

Morrison’s expression turned even

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

look after you…”

his hand in disgust.

Winston had plans

a warning. Stay away from my wife,

else, next time…”

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

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in rage,

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching towards the

much of a

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

was Rose in the lobby,

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