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

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

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for

on some of the perks

“Like what?”

lose out. I

than once. You owe

“What kind of

mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

hospital room door swung open.

set in a grim line. Rose

speak, Morrison pulled

for your answer. What’s

“That’s a big decision. I need to consider my current

responding to

“Consider? Rose, what are you playing

I need to weigh my options

you trying

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What do

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand?

be divided by a life taken,

would probably hate him for

from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

as my guest and key ambassador. I can’t

and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words,

your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You

obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

think I got

my fault? If that’s the

care of Winston, since you put him in this

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

late. You two

that, she was already at

her, leaving Morrison and Winston

Their eyes met, and it was

the air, silently clashing in an

me. Being around you

his disdain for

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his mood

expression turned even

you makes me want to finish the job.

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his

laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching

of a handful. She actually

Winston’s mug? Really? And

door swung open, and there was Rose in the lobby,

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