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:

nodded, “Like me,

“Well, you are the darling of

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

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

in on some of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

not one to lose out.

than once. You

kind of compensation are you thinking

eyes glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

open. Morrison strode in with

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned

Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

big decision. I need

responding to such a

“Consider? Rose,

weigh my options based

turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could

you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his

hurt. They’d be divided by

She would probably hate him for

and walked towards the bed, “You

guest and key ambassador.

you need, and

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What

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

obligation

beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

think I got injured

it’s my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t you

since you put him in this

this moment, I must be the

late. You

already at the door,

clicked shut behind her,

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it was as if

the air, silently clashing

away from me. Being

the silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable.

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured

Morrison’s expression turned

just looking at you makes me want

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a

at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away from my wife,

else, next time…”

bet Rose

Morrison clenched his teeth in

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards the

much of a handful. She

And contemplating giving herself

Rose in the lobby,

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