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, for

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

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

making sense.

some of the perks

“Like what?”

I’m not one to lose out.

than once. You owe

lips, “What kind of compensation are

as he suggested, “How

in exchange?”

to meet his, her silence stretching between

swung open.

grim line. Rose turned to

speak, Morrison pulled her into his

for your answer. What’s the

frowned, “That’s a big decision. I

to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are

need to weigh my

hue, “Are you

grave?!”

could always try. What do you

did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his hand? It

They’d be divided by a life taken, and

of that? She would probably hate

away from his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

guest and key ambassador. I

me what you need, and ll make

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do

a patient myself. You have not

an obligation to

who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for

it’s my fault?

one taking care of Winston, since you put him

this moment, I must be the

You

that, she was already at the door,

behind her,

Their eyes met,

air, silently clashing in

Being around you

broke the silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable.

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

Morrison’s expression turned even

you makes me want

look after you…”

off, waving his hand in disgust.

– Winston had plans to

“Consider this a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

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

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

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

marching

woman, Rose, was too much of a handful. She

mug? Really? And contemplating

door swung open, and there was Rose

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