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,

Rose’s lips, “Well,

crush-worthy-

making sense. Go

the perks my

“Like what?”

out. I

once. You

kind of compensation are

mischievously as he suggested,

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his,

open. Morrison strode in

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned

Before she could speak, Morrison

waiting for your answer. What’s the

decision. I need to consider my

responding to such a

Rose,

need to weigh my options based on what’s

face turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying

grave?!”

“You could always try. What do you think

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand?

hurt. They’d be divided by a life

that? She would probably hate him

and walked towards the

guest

me what you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do you mean,

forget, as your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have not

an obligation

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man

after?”

you think I got

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

of Winston, since you put him

continued, “So, at this moment, I must be the

getting late. You

was already at

door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

between them. Their eyes met, and it

the air, silently clashing

away from me. Being around you

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable.

stupidity? The thought just soured

expression turned

just looking at you makes me want

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

– Winston had plans to live

a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

bet Rose would never forgive you. Believe

in rage, “Don’t

conversation ended there, but

longer, marching towards the

much of a handful. She

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

swung open, and there was Rose in the lobby, waiting for the

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