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

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

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

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

the perks my fans

“Like what?”

to lose out.

than once.

pursed her lips, “What kind of

mischievously as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet

swung open. Morrison strode

his face set in a grim line. Rose

she could speak, Morrison

What’s the hesitation about?” he

I

to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

weigh my options

face turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always try. What do

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand? It would be just like

They’d be divided by

of that? She would probably hate him for

from his embrace and walked

my guest

and ll make

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

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

obligation to

healthy man

after?”

think I

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

one taking care of Winston, since you put

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

getting late. You two sort

already at

shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it was

silently clashing in an

me. Being around you

silence first, his disdain for Morrison

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

disliked, Morrison’s expression

you makes me want to

look after you…”

his hand

– Winston had plans to

this a warning.

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never

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

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching

Rose, was too much of a handful.

And

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

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