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,

lips, “Well, you are

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

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

on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

to lose out.

than once. You

lips, “What kind of compensation

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence

swung open. Morrison strode

grim line.

could speak, Morrison pulled

What’s

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need to consider my current

to

Rose, what

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

ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his

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

come of that? She would probably

and walked towards

of me, as my guest

and

It’s my duty.

words,

a patient

obligation to

a perfectly healthy man

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for

fault?

care of Winston, since you put him

I must

late. You

that, she was already at

behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it

in the air, silently clashing in

stay away from me. Being around you

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

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured

expression turned even

makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

his hand in disgust. The idea of

Winston had plans to live a

“Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive you. Believe

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

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching

woman, Rose, was too much of a handful. She

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

there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for

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