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, you are the

definitely crush-worthy-

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

of the perks my fans would

“Like what?”

lose out. I took a beating for you

once. You

“What kind

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching

swung open. Morrison strode in with

a grim line. Rose turned to him,

could speak,

waiting for your answer. What’s the

“That’s a big decision. I

to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

to weigh my options based on what’s

“Are you trying to send him to an

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could always try. What do

if you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at

been hurt. They’d be divided by a life taken, and

come of that? She would probably hate him for

his embrace and walked towards the

me, as my guest and key ambassador. I

and

It’s my duty.

at her words,

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

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

“Do you think I

my fault? If that’s the

since you put him

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

It’s getting late. You two sort

already

door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

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

the air, silently

Being around you

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

stupidity? The thought just soured his mood

expression

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

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

laughable – Winston had plans to live a

this a

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose

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

ended there, but Morrison

marching towards the

too much of a handful. She actually had

And

Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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