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

on Rose’s lips, “Well, you

Your face is definitely crush-worthy-

sense. Go ahead, fall

on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

lose out. I took a beating for

once.

pursed her lips, “What kind

mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

for your answer. What’s the hesitation about?” he

decision. I need to

responding to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose,

to weigh my options based

hue, “Are you trying

grave?!”

“You could

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It

They’d be divided by

would probably hate him for

away from his embrace and walked

because of me, as my guest

Tell me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do

as your husband, I’m still a

obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

think I got injured for

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t

since you put

moment, I must be the one

It’s getting late. You two sort

that, she was already at

her, leaving

between them. Their eyes met, and it

in the air, silently

away from me. Being around you is

the silence first, his disdain for

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

expression

just looking at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

waving his

him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

“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

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching towards the

was too much of a handful. She

And contemplating giving herself

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

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