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 me, for

on Rose’s lips, “Well,

is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

sense.

of the perks my

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out.

once. You

“What kind of

eyes glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence

swung open. Morrison

in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead

she could speak, Morrison

waiting for your answer. What’s the hesitation

“That’s a big decision. I need to consider my current

to such a

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

need to weigh my options based on what’s happening

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

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try. What do

you did

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his hand? It would

had actually been hurt. They’d be divided

She would

his embrace and walked towards the bed,

me, as my guest and

and ll make

It’s my duty.

deepened at her words, “What do

husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

I got injured for no

it’s my fault? If that’s

taking care of Winston, since

at this moment, I must be the one who’s surplus

late. You

already at the door, opening

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison

them. Their eyes met, and it was as

air, silently clashing

stay away from me. Being around

his disdain for

price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned even

me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The

Winston had plans to live a little

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

else, next time…”

“I bet Rose would never forgive

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

there, but

marching towards

much of a handful. She actually

mug? Really? And contemplating giving

there was Rose in

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