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,

Rose’s lips, “Well, you

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

making sense. Go ahead, fall for

on some of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

not one to lose out.

once.

“What kind

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

meet

swung open. Morrison strode in with a

face set in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

could speak, Morrison pulled her

answer. What’s the hesitation about?” he

big decision. I need

to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose,

to weigh my options based on what’s happening

turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him

grave?!”

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

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand?

divided by a life taken,

She would

embrace and walked towards the bed,

as my guest

Tell me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation to

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy

after?”

think I

think it’s my fault? If that’s the case,

Winston, since you put him in this

“So, at this moment, I must be the

It’s getting late. You two sort

that, she was already at

her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

between them. Their eyes met, and it was as

in the air, silently clashing in

from me. Being

disdain

stupidity? The

Morrison’s expression

makes me want to finish

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

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

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

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet

clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching towards the

was too much of a handful. She actually had

mug? Really? And contemplating giving

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

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