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 are the darling of the

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

“Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall

on some of the perks

“Like what?”

lose out. I

once. You

kind of compensation are you

glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

room door swung open. Morrison strode in with

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

speak, Morrison

answer. What’s the hesitation about?” he

a big decision. I need

responding to such a

Rose, what

weigh my options based

hue, “Are you trying to send him

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always try.

you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It would

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

would

embrace and walked

of me, as my guest and key

you need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do

still a patient myself. You have not

obligation to

perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

I got injured

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s the case,

taking care of Winston, since you put

at this moment, I

It’s getting late. You

she was already at the

the door clicked shut behind her,

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

in the air, silently clashing

from me. Being

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable.

The thought

expression

at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

his hand

– Winston had plans to live a

“Consider this a

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose

Morrison clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching

too much of a

mug? Really? And contemplating

there was Rose

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