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,

“Well,

Your face is definitely crush-worthy-

“Finally, you’re making sense. Go

of the perks my

“Like what?”

one to lose out.

once. You

kind of compensation are you thinking

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her

open. Morrison

a grim line. Rose turned to him, her

speak, Morrison pulled her into

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation

I need to consider my

responding to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose,

to weigh my options based on what’s

“Are you trying to send him to an

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It would be just like

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

come of that? She would

embrace and walked

because of me, as my guest and key ambassador.

what you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What

your husband, I’m still a patient

an obligation to

perfectly healthy man

after?”

“Do you think I got

smiled wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t

taking care of Winston, since you put him in

I must be the one who’s surplus

getting late. You

she was already

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

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

air, silently clashing in

stay away from me. Being around you is bad

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

expression turned

at you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

off, waving his hand in disgust. The

– Winston had plans

this a warning.

else, next time…”

bet Rose would

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in

but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching

of

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

open, and there was Rose in the lobby,

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