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

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

definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

of arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me. I’ll

some of the

“Like what?”

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

than once. You owe

“What kind of compensation are you thinking

as he suggested,

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

room door swung open. Morrison strode in

grim line.

could speak,

your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I

responding to such a

Rose, what are you

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening

hue, “Are you trying

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What do you think

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his hand? It would be

be divided by a

would probably hate him

and walked towards the bed, “You

of me, as my guest and key ambassador.

Tell me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What

husband, I’m still a patient myself.

an obligation

can beat a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

I got injured for

my fault? If that’s the case, shouldn’t

since you put

moment, I must be

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

already

door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston

Their eyes met, and

the air, silently clashing

me. Being

disdain for Morrison palpable.

for Morrison’s stupidity? The

expression

me want to

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand

was laughable – Winston had plans to

at him, “Consider this a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive

clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t

there, but

longer, marching

was too much of a

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating

Rose in the lobby,

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