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:

“Like

lips, “Well,

crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

some of the perks

“Like what?”

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

once.

her lips, “What kind of compensation are you thinking

he

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison

for your answer. What’s the hesitation

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I need to

responding to such

“Consider? Rose, what

my options based on what’s

you trying to send him

grave?!”

glanced at him coolly, “You could always try. What

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand? It

divided by

would probably hate him for

from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

me, as my guest

you need, and ll

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What

your husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation to

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to

after?”

think I got injured for no

wryly, “You think it’s my fault?

of Winston, since

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

late. You

was already at the

the door clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

crackled between them. Their eyes

the air, silently clashing

away from me. Being

silence first, his disdain

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

expression turned

just looking at you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his

him was laughable – Winston had plans to

a warning.

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive you. Believe

in rage,

but Morrison couldn’t contain

longer, marching towards

much of a handful.

on Winston’s mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself to

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

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