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,

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

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

sense.

of the perks my fans

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating for you

than once. You owe

pursed her lips, “What kind of compensation are you thinking

as he suggested,

in exchange?”

her eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

swung open. Morrison strode in

in a grim line. Rose turned

she could speak, Morrison pulled her into his

What’s the hesitation about?” he

a big decision. I need

to such a

darkened, “Consider? Rose,

to weigh my

ashen hue, “Are you trying to

grave?!”

him coolly, “You could always

if you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

would happen if Winston really died at

hurt. They’d be divided by

would probably hate him

his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

me, as my guest and key ambassador. I

Tell me what you need, and ll make sure

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do

I’m still a patient

an obligation to

who can beat a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

glared, “Do you think I got

wryly, “You think it’s my fault?

of Winston, since you put him

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

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

that, she was already at the door, opening

behind her, leaving Morrison and

crackled between them. Their eyes

air, silently clashing

Being around

his disdain for

for Morrison’s stupidity? The thought just soured his

Morrison’s expression turned

want to finish the job.

look after you…”

out!” Winston cut him off, waving his hand

was laughable – Winston had plans to live a

“Consider this a

else, next time…”

scoffed, “I bet Rose

teeth in rage,

but Morrison couldn’t contain his

longer, marching towards

too much of a handful. She actually

Really? And

Rose in

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