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

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

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

of the

“Like what?”

lose out. I took a beating

once. You

her lips, “What kind of

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet

hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

your answer. What’s

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need

to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose,

to weigh my

an ashen hue, “Are you trying

grave?!”

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

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand?

They’d be divided by a life taken, and

come of that? She would probably hate

his embrace and walked towards the

because of me, as my guest and key

Tell me what you need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

her words,

a patient myself.

an obligation

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for no

think it’s my fault? If that’s the

taking care of Winston, since

“So, at this moment, I must

late. You two

was already at the door, opening

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

eyes met, and it

air, silently clashing in

stay away from me. Being around

silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

Morrison’s expression turned

at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The idea

for him was laughable – Winston had plans

this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never

in

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards the

woman, Rose, was too much of a handful. She actually had

mug? Really? And contemplating giving

open, and there was Rose in the

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