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

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

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

making sense. Go ahead, fall

the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

one to lose out. I took

once. You

her lips, “What kind of compensation

glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his,

room door swung open. Morrison strode in

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to

could speak, Morrison pulled

your answer. What’s the

I need

to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

else? I need to weigh my options based

“Are you trying

grave?!”

could always try. What

if you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand? It would be just like

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

would probably hate

from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

my guest and key ambassador. I can’t

Tell me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do you

I’m still a patient

an obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured for

think it’s my fault?

Winston, since you put him in this

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be the

You two

that, she was already at the door,

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

eyes met, and it

air, silently clashing

from me. Being around

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The

Morrison’s expression

at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

his hand in disgust.

him was laughable – Winston

at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would

in rage, “Don’t say I

but Morrison

longer, marching towards the

of a handful. She

Really? And

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

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