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,

lips, “Well, you are

Your face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense. Go ahead,

some of the

“Like what?”

not one to lose out. I took a beating

than once. You owe

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are

as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet

room door swung open. Morrison strode in with a

a grim line. Rose

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

for your answer. What’s the

a big decision. I need

responding to such a

“Consider? Rose, what are you playing

my options based

ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

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

if you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

if Winston really died at his

be divided by a life taken, and

would

his embrace and

of me, as my guest and key

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

It’s my duty.

words,

as your husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have

an obligation to

beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp

after?”

you think I

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

of Winston, since you put him in

“So, at this moment, I must

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

that, she was already at the door,

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

eyes met,

silently clashing

Being around

first, his disdain

the price for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his mood

Morrison’s expression turned even

me want to

look after you…”

his hand in disgust. The

him was laughable – Winston had plans to

at him, “Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

bet Rose

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

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

marching towards

of a handful. She

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

Rose in the lobby,

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