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 me, for

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

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

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

on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

to lose out.

once. You

lips, “What kind

as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence

open. Morrison strode in with a

in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead creasing

she could speak, Morrison pulled her

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

a big decision. I need

responding to such

Rose, what

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening right

hue, “Are you trying to send him to an

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his hand? It

divided by a life taken,

She would probably hate

from his embrace and

me, as my guest and key

need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

words, “What do you mean, ‘your

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

obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

think I got injured for

wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If

Winston, since you put him

at this moment, I must be the one

getting late. You

that, she was already at the door, opening

her, leaving Morrison

them. Their eyes met, and it was as if

in the air, silently clashing in

Being around you is bad

his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

The thought

expression turned even

makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand in

laughable – Winston

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

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

in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching towards the

of a handful. She actually

Really? And contemplating

was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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