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

lips, “Well, you are the darling of

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me. I’ll

on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

out. I

than once. You owe

her lips, “What kind

as he suggested,

in exchange?”

to meet his,

swung open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned to

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled

answer. What’s the

I need to

responding to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose,

else? I need to weigh my options

an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

could always try.

did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand? It would

be divided by a life

would probably

stepped away from his embrace and walked towards

because of me, as my guest and key ambassador.

me what you need, and

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you mean,

your husband, I’m still a

an obligation

perfectly healthy man to

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s

care of Winston, since you put him

I must be the one who’s

It’s getting late. You two sort

that, she was already at

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

Their eyes met, and it

the air, silently clashing in an invisible

Being around you is

the silence first, his disdain for

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

expression turned even

you makes me want to

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The idea

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

him, “Consider this a

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t

conversation ended there, but

marching towards

was too much of a

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

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

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