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

lips, “Well, you are the

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

of arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go

on some of the

“Like what?”

to lose out. I took a beating

than once. You owe

her lips, “What kind of compensation are you thinking

mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his,

swung open. Morrison

face set in a grim line. Rose turned to

Before she could speak, Morrison

answer. What’s the

decision. I need to consider my

to such a

“Consider? Rose, what are

my options based on

ashen hue, “Are you

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could always try. What

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his hand? It

be divided by a life taken, and what

would probably

and

guest and key

me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

words,

I’m still a patient myself. You have not just a

an obligation

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

after?”

you think I got injured for no

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

of Winston, since

moment, I must be

It’s getting late. You

already

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met,

silently clashing in

me. Being

his disdain for Morrison

price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

disliked, Morrison’s expression

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

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust.

laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

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

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would

in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching

much of a handful.

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating

door swung open, and there was Rose

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