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:

“Like

“Well, you

Your face is definitely crush-worthy-

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

in on some of the perks my

“Like what?”

I’m not one to lose out. I took a beating

once. You

lips, “What kind

glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her

room door swung open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned to him,

could speak, Morrison

answer. What’s the hesitation

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need to consider my current

responding to such a

“Consider? Rose, what are

to weigh my options based

“Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

“You could always try. What do you

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his

been hurt. They’d be divided

would

embrace and walked towards the bed,

as my guest and key ambassador. I can’t

you need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you

a patient myself. You have not

an obligation to

perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured

fault? If that’s the case,

one taking care of Winston, since you put him

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

late. You

she was already at the door, opening

shut behind her,

between them. Their eyes met, and it was as

silently clashing

me. Being

disdain for Morrison

The thought just soured his

Morrison’s expression

makes me want

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand

– Winston had plans to

“Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in rage,

conversation ended there, but Morrison

longer, marching

woman, Rose, was too much of a handful.

And contemplating

and there was Rose in the

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