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

“Well, you are the darling of

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

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall

of the perks my

“Like what?”

out. I

than once. You owe

kind

as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his,

open. Morrison

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to

Before she could speak,

waiting for your answer. What’s the

I need

to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you

else? I need to weigh my options based on what’s happening right

turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always try.

did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at his hand? It

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a life taken,

that? She would probably hate him for

from his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

my guest and key ambassador. I can’t

Tell me what you need, and ll make sure you’re

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What

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

obligation to

can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still needs

after?”

you think I got injured for no

it’s my fault? If

care of Winston, since you put him

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

late. You

was already

behind her, leaving Morrison and

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and

the air, silently

from me. Being around you is bad

silence first, his disdain for Morrison palpable.

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned even

just looking at you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

off, waving his hand

Winston had

a warning. Stay away from my wife,

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet

in rage, “Don’t say

conversation ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

marching towards the

Rose, was too much of a handful. She

And contemplating giving herself to

door swung open, and there was Rose in

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