Lahat ng Kabanata ng Game Over, Mr. CEO: Your Wife Is Done: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Behind Mrs. Xander Sr., Skyla spoke up thoughtfully. “Chris, Zac and Mr. White haven't made it in yet. It might be a bit of a squeeze. Why don’t you come stand over here by me?”Chris glanced at Mrs. Xander Sr.’s dark expression and took a step back, positioning himself beside Skyla’s wheelchair.Zac, ever the gentleman, didn’t call Chris out on his behavior. He motioned for Mr. White to step inside first, then followed and pressed the button to close the doors.The elevator descended slowly.Chris stared at the unmoving back of Winter’s head. When the elevator reached the hospital cafeteria, he finally looked away.The group began to filter out of the lift. Suddenly, Skyla’s wheelchair jerked to a halt.“The wheel seems to be stuck!” the caregiver said anxiously.She gripped the handles and tried to lift it She could carry Skyla well enough on her own, but with the added weight of the heavy wheelchair, it wouldn't budge an inch despite her best efforts.The elevator doors were

Chris stared at the cutting smile on Winter’s lips. His expression hardened as he released her wrist.“Oh, right,” she said lightly. “I almost forgot. I’m still your legal wife.”The humiliation and rage Winter had felt from the forced kiss had vanished without a trace. In its place was a cold, pure sarcasm.“Skyla must really love you. A socialite from one of the top families, once the most sought-after heiress in Liono City, and she’s willing to be your side piece. Just thinking about it must break your heart.”She lifted her gaze toward the distance. Skyla sat in her wheelchair, gauze pressed to her forehead, looking fragile and pitiful.Winter looked back at Chris. “By the way, the other night when you dropped me off at Blackwood Manor, you left in a hurry. You probably didn’t notice the divorce papers on the nightstand in your bedroom or on your desk in the study. When you go home, sign one of them. Any copy will do. I’ve already signed.”She watched his expression grow dark

Winter let out a dismissive huff and rolled the car window back up.She drove back to the Xander Estate. Mrs. Xander Sr. was still asleep from her nap.That night, Dominic drove to Nocturne. He glanced at the parking spots and saw that Chris’s car was already there.He got out of the car and picked up the sealed bag Winter had given him from the passenger seat. He then left his coat hanging open, and strode into the lobby.When he entered the private room, most of the people there were old friends. There were not many of them, maybe seven or eight in total.Dominic immediately spotted Chris sitting on the sofa with a glass of liquor in his hand.Unlike his usual suit and overcoat, Chris was wearing a dark brown jacket tonight. It made him look mature and deep, with a deceptive hint of softness. But Dominic knew better. It was all a facade. Behind that look was a man who could be ruthless without blinking.Still, he had to admit, whether Chris wore a suit or casual clothes, he

“I got into a fight.” William pulled off his gloves and tossed them onto the arm of the couch.Winter frowned. “Seriously?”He shot her a lazy look. “Look at you. Who would dare fight me?”Winter clasped her hands together in mock respect. “Sure, sure. You’re the toughest guy in the room. Anyone who messes with you must have a death wish.”She took off her scarf and sat down beside him, studying him up close.In this movie, William was playing a tough guy. Before filming started, he had shaved his hair into a buzz cut.The day he showed up at the airport in a black leather jacket and sunglasses, fans had screamed so loudly it nearly shook the terminal, shouting his name like the place was on fire.He was undeniably handsome, but now that she was looking at him this close, she could see more than just the bruise at his temple. The corner of his mouth was split too. He looked pretty beat up.“Filming must’ve been rough,” she said lightly. “Look what it did to that pretty face of

No wonder she had noticed the bruise on Chris’s forehead right away. Looking closer now, there seemed to be other injuries on his face too.Thinking back to William’s earlier half-joking remark, could it be that he really had fought Chris?Before William could say anything, Gavin gave Winter a slight nod, confirming that what Skyla had said was true.Skyla didn’t even bother looking at William. “Winter, I know William was standing up for you. But Jacob is already dead. Can’t you just let it go? Do you honestly need his corpse to show up at your door and apologize before you’re satisfied?”“Let’s not go there. He just died. I don’t feel like saying anything too harsh,” Winter replied coldly.“You all keep saying William rammed Chris’s car. There were plenty of cars on that road. Why his? Why not someone else’s?”She hated that kind of victim-blaming logic. As a reporter, she prided herself on staying fair and objective.But watching Skyla stand there, speaking for Chris like she