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 me, for

“Well,

definitely crush-worthy-

making sense. Go ahead,

the perks my

“Like what?”

lose out. I took a beating for you from

than once.

her lips, “What kind

eyes glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his,

open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her

slightly. Before she could speak,

for your answer. What’s

big decision. I need to

responding to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

need to weigh my options based on what’s

“Are you trying to send him to an

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try. What do you

did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand?

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a life

She would

his embrace and walked

my guest and key ambassador.

you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you mean, ‘your

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

an obligation

healthy

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured for

think it’s my fault?

Winston, since you put him in

I

You two sort

already at the

her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

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

in the air, silently clashing in an invisible

away from me. Being around

his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

Morrison’s stupidity? The

Morrison’s expression

me want to finish the job.

look after you…”

off, waving his hand in

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive you. Believe

clenched his teeth in rage,

conversation ended there, but

longer, marching

Rose, was too much of a handful. She

Really? And contemplating giving

Rose in the lobby,

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