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

played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you

crush-worthy- Winston

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me. I’ll

in on some of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out. I took

once. You

“What kind

he

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her

swung open. Morrison strode in

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

Before she could speak,

for your answer. What’s the

big decision. I need

responding to such

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

I need to weigh my

you

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could

did

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand?

be divided by a life

would

his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

guest and key ambassador. I can’t

what you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

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

obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

“Do you think I

my fault? If that’s the case,

of Winston, since you put him in

this moment, I must be

It’s getting late. You

that, she was already

door clicked shut behind her,

tension crackled between them. Their eyes met, and it

silently clashing

Being around you is

silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

The thought just soured his mood

Morrison’s expression

me want

look after you…”

him off, waving his

– Winston had

this a warning. Stay away

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose would never

teeth in

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching towards the

too much of a handful. She actually

mug? Really? And

open, and there was Rose in the lobby,

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