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

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

Your face is definitely crush-worthy-

you’re making sense. Go

of the perks my fans would kill

“Like what?”

really. I’m not one to lose out.

once. You

“What kind of compensation are

glearned mischievously as he

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching between

open. Morrison strode in with

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

speak, Morrison pulled her into his

for your answer. What’s

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

to

“Consider? Rose, what are you

else? I need to weigh my options based on

turned an ashen hue, “Are you

grave?!”

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

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

happen if Winston really died at his

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

come of that? She would probably hate him for

embrace and walked towards

guest and key

Tell me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What do you

husband, I’m still a patient myself.

obligation to

patient who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

“Do you think I got injured for no

fault?

taking care of Winston, since you

this moment, I must be

getting late. You two sort

already

behind her, leaving

between them. Their eyes met, and it was

in the air, silently clashing in an

Being around you

his disdain for Morrison

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

expression turned even

looking at you makes me want

look after you…”

cut him off, waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

for him was laughable – Winston had plans to live a little

glowered at him, “Consider this a warning.

else, next time…”

me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet

in rage, “Don’t

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards the

too much of a handful. She

And contemplating giving herself to

Rose in the lobby, waiting

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