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:

nodded, “Like

“Well, you

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

sense.

of the perks my fans

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out. I took a

once.

kind of compensation are

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching

door swung open. Morrison strode

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

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her

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

decision. I need to consider my current

to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you playing

weigh my options based on

ashen hue, “Are you trying to

grave?!”

could

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

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

divided by a

would probably hate

embrace and walked towards the bed,

my guest and key ambassador.

and ll make

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What

as your husband, I’m still a patient

obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

I got injured

it’s my fault?

taking care of Winston, since you

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be

You two sort

was already

door clicked shut behind her,

between them. Their eyes met, and it was as if

in the air, silently clashing

from me. Being

the silence first, his disdain

The thought just

expression turned even

makes me want to finish

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust.

him was laughable – Winston had plans to live

a

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive you.

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

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards the

much of a handful. She

Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself to

door swung open, and there was Rose

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