All Chapters of Game Over, Mr. CEO: Your Wife Is Done: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

The dozen or so photos were not as crisp as pictures taken with a professional camera. They were clear, but they looked as if they had been taken on a phone and printed afterward.Each one had been covered with a thin layer of lamination, probably to keep Richie from tearing them up and putting the pieces in his mouth.Children his age loved putting everything in their mouths.Whoever had put the photos there had been very thoughtful.They were all candid shots of her, taken from different angles. One showed her holding General while eating watermelon. Another showed her trimming branches in the garden at Blackwood Manor. There was one of her sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, and another of her sitting cross-legged on the couch with her hair in a messy bun, revising an article on her laptop.There were so many photos.She could no longer remember when they had been taken, or how anyone had managed to take them.Then her gaze landed on one particular photo, and her fi

After saying that, William and Mr. White pushed Winter into the room, one on each side.The door closed behind them.Chris stood outside, staring at it. After a moment, he lowered his eyes, then turned and left.Inside the room, William tightened his grip on the wheelchair handles and looked at the back of Winter’s head. She was quiet, and he had no idea what she was thinking.When they reached the bed, he helped her sit down. She leaned weakly against the headboard, then looked up at him.“When I can, I’ll take you to see Richie,” she said. “He’s so sweet. He can already say Mommy. Next time, I’ll teach him to say Uncle William. He’s smart, so I’m sure he’ll pick it up quickly.”Chris hadn’t told her that Richie could actually be seen on the monitor outside the isolation room.If he had, she never would have left. She would not have been able to rest, and her body would not recover.William smiled. “Sounds good. I’ll spoil him like he’s my own. When I’m old, he can take care o

“Because I had filthy blood running through my veins, Victor never cared about me. Ever since I was a child, he hated me. He abused me. He hit me, cursed me, and when I turned eighteen, he even tried to marry me off to some disgusting old man. When I refused, he locked me up and starved me. Compared to me, you were lucky. You were happy.”If this had been the Winter from years ago, she would have felt sorry for Skyla.But now, hearing all of this, Winter only found it absurd.“Was your misery my fault?”“No,” Skyla said, taking a deep breath. “But couldn’t you have just stayed in your safe, privileged little world? Why did you have to fight me for Chris?“If I had married Chris, I could have finally been happy. I could have left everything in my past behind. But you had to get in the way.”Skyla braced both hands against the bed and tried to force herself up.But no matter how hard she tried, even with the veins standing out on the backs of her hands, she couldn’t sit up. She gl

She had fallen asleep in the place closest to her child.Chris walked over and crouched in front of her. After a moment, he slowly sat down beside her and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, letting her lean against him.He did not know how much time had passed before Winter suddenly jolted awake.“Baby!”His arm tightened around her shoulders.She looked up, and the panic in her eyes was impossible to hide. Chris frowned and pulled her closer.“He’s fine,” he said quietly. “He’s resting.”His low voice slowly steadied the frantic beat of her heart after the nightmare had startled her awake.Winter looked at the digital clock on the wall.She had slept for three hours.Then she turned and looked at Chris’s arm around her shoulders.How had he known she was here?And why hadn’t he carried her back to her room while she was asleep?Silently, she tried to pull his hand away and said in a flat voice, “I’m going back to my room.”But Chris didn’t let go. Instead, he slipped h

Suddenly, Dominic seemed to realize something. He lowered his voice and asked, “Wait. Nothing happened between you and this doctor, did it?”Chris’s gaze was cold. “Nothing happened.“And it wasn’t a fake marriage. We only took a photo together.”What he hadn’t expected was that the photo would still be left in the little cabin on the island, and that Winter would end up seeing it.“Also, it wasn’t a fake marriage. We only staged the registry photo.”What Chris hadn’t expected was that the printed photo would be left behind in the private villa on the island, and that Winter would find it.Dominic drew in a sharp breath. “Now you’re getting technical with me?”He brushed past that and sat back down on the edge of the bed. The teasing look on his face faded, replaced by rare seriousness.“Speaking of that, you still haven’t told me why you faked the marriage with Winter in the first place.”It didn’t make sense.Chris valued Winter more than his own life. Even after he had era