The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1825

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,

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

crush-worthy- Winston

you’re making sense. Go ahead,

on some of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

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

than once.

pursed her lips, “What kind

as he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet

swung open. Morrison strode in with a

set in a grim line.

speak, Morrison pulled her into his

your answer. What’s the hesitation about?”

big decision. I need to consider my

responding to

darkened, “Consider? Rose,

weigh my options based on what’s

you trying to send him

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand?

divided by a life taken, and what

that? She would

embrace and walked

my guest and

me what you need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do you mean, ‘your

a patient myself. You

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got injured

think it’s my fault? If that’s the

taking care of Winston, since you put

at this moment, I must be

getting late. You two sort yourselves

was already at the door,

her,

them. Their eyes met, and it was as

the air, silently clashing

Being

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison

Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured

disliked, Morrison’s expression

looking at you makes me want to finish the job.

look after you…”

his hand in disgust. The idea of

– Winston had

this a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose would never forgive

not: Morrison clenched his teeth in rage,

there, but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching towards

much of a handful.

Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving

Rose in the

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