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,

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

making sense. Go

the perks my

“Like what?”

not one to lose out. I took a beating for

than once.

“What kind

as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence

room door swung open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead creasing

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

for your answer. What’s

I need

to

“Consider? Rose, what

need to weigh my options

ashen hue, “Are you trying to send

grave?!”

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

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It would be just like

They’d be divided

would probably hate him for

his embrace and walked towards

my guest and

you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you

I’m still a patient myself. You have

obligation to

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

after?”

think I got injured for no

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s the

of Winston, since you

moment, I

getting late. You two sort yourselves

was already at the door,

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

Their eyes met, and it was as

the air, silently

stay away from me. Being around you is

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable.

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

Morrison’s expression

at you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

him off, waving his hand in disgust.

was laughable – Winston had

at him, “Consider this a

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose

Morrison clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

marching towards

too much of a handful. She

And contemplating

there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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