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, you are the darling of

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston snorted,

sense.

of the perks my

“Like what?”

I’m not one to lose out. I took

once. You owe

kind of

mischievously as he

in exchange?”

raised her eyes to meet his, her silence

the hospital room door swung open. Morrison strode in with

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her forehead creasing

she could speak, Morrison pulled her

What’s the hesitation

decision. I

responding to

“Consider? Rose,

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

“Are you trying to

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could always try. What do you think

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

Winston really died at his

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

She would probably hate him for

and walked towards

of me, as my guest and key ambassador. I can’t

you need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

at her words,

husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have not just a

obligation

perfectly healthy

after?”

“Do you think I got

wryly, “You think it’s my fault? If

since you put him

this moment, I must be the one who’s

late. You

that, she was already at the door,

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and

eyes met, and it was as if

air, silently clashing in an invisible

away from me. Being

his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why should

The thought just soured

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned

you makes me want to finish the job. Expecting me

look after you…”

his

laughable – Winston had plans to

a warning. Stay away from my wife,

else, next time…”

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

teeth in rage, “Don’t say I didn’t

there, but

marching towards the

of a handful. She

And contemplating giving

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

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