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

played on Rose’s lips, “Well, you are the

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

you’re making sense. Go ahead,

of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out. I took

than once. You

pursed her lips, “What kind of

he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

to meet his,

hospital room door swung open.

face set in a grim line. Rose turned to

Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

What’s the hesitation about?” he

decision. I need to consider my

responding to such

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

to weigh my options based on what’s happening right

turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

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

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his hand? It would be just like

divided by

She would probably hate him

away from his embrace and walked

as my guest and key ambassador.

me what you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

her words,

I’m still a patient myself. You have not

obligation

who can beat a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for

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

Winston, since you put him in

moment, I must be the

You two

already at the

clicked shut behind her, leaving

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

air, silently clashing

from me. Being around you is bad

disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned

just looking at you makes me want

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea

was laughable – Winston had plans

this a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would

teeth in

there, but Morrison

marching

too much of a handful.

And contemplating giving herself

and there was Rose in the

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