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:

“Like me, for

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

definitely crush-worthy-

“Finally, you’re making sense.

in on some of the perks my fans

“Like what?”

not one to lose out. I took a beating for

once.

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

swung open.

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

she could speak, Morrison pulled her

answer. What’s the hesitation about?” he

decision. I need to consider

responding to

Rose, what are you playing

else? I need to weigh my options based on what’s happening

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

grave?!”

could always try.

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his hand? It would be just

They’d be divided by a life

come of that? She would probably

stepped away from his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

guest

need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

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

still a patient myself. You have not just

obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

“Do you think I got

smiled wryly, “You think it’s my fault?

of Winston, since you put him in this

moment, I must be the one

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

she was already at the door,

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

Their eyes met, and it was as if

the air, silently

Being around you is

disdain

Morrison’s stupidity? The

expression

at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

waving his hand in

laughable – Winston had plans to

him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose would

his teeth in rage, “Don’t say

there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching towards the

too much of

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

was Rose

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