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,

lips, “Well, you are

definitely crush-worthy- Winston

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

the perks my fans

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for you from

than once. You owe

“What kind of compensation

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

in a grim line. Rose turned to

she could speak, Morrison pulled

for your answer. What’s

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

responding to

“Consider? Rose, what are you playing

else? I need to weigh my options based

ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him to an

grave?!”

“You could always

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

died at his hand? It would be just

They’d be divided by a life taken, and what

that? She would probably

his embrace and walked

my guest

me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do

a patient

an obligation to

who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for

smiled wryly, “You think it’s my fault?

care of Winston, since you put him in this

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

You two sort

that, she was already at the door, opening

behind her, leaving Morrison

them. Their eyes met, and it

air, silently clashing in

away from me. Being around you is bad

disdain for

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

expression

just looking at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his

Winston had plans to live

“Consider this a warning. Stay away from my wife,

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive

teeth in rage,

but Morrison

longer, marching

Rose, was too much of a handful.

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving

and there was Rose in the

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