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, for

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

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

“Finally, you’re making sense.

on some of the perks my fans

“Like what?”

one to lose out. I took

once.

lips, “What kind of compensation are you

as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

meet his, her silence

open. Morrison strode in

grim line. Rose

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison

waiting for your answer. What’s

decision. I

to such

“Consider? Rose,

weigh my options based

hue, “Are you trying to send him

grave?!”

could

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by

come of that? She would probably

stepped away from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

of me, as my guest and key ambassador.

need, and ll

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you

your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

I

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

of Winston, since you put him in

I must be the one

getting late. You two sort

she was already

her, leaving Morrison and

eyes

silently clashing in an invisible

from me. Being around you is bad

the silence first, his disdain

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

expression

at you makes me want to finish the

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand in disgust.

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching

of a handful. She

And contemplating

was Rose

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