All Chapters of Game Over, Mr. CEO: Your Wife Is Done: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

“Pervert!”Chris looked at her, standing in the bathroom doorway. Everywhere her nightgown didn’t cover was flushed red, even her toes tinged pink. As if nothing had happened, he bent down, picked up the nightgown from the floor, and tossed it back into the trash.“If you don’t want it, don’t throw it around,” he said calmly. “Are you hungry?”Winter ignored him. She turned and walked to the sink. She lifted her right hand and sniffed it, then turned on the faucet with her left.His voice came from behind her. “It’s already clean.”He shouldn’t have said anything.The moment he did, she felt like she could smell it again.Furious, she kicked the bathroom door shut, blocking him out.She pulled open the cabinet to her left. Without thinking, her hand went straight to the second shelf. She grabbed a bottle of perfume and sprayed her right hand over and over until the mist turned to droplets and her skin was soaked in it.Only then did she stop.Suddenly, something felt off.He

“Since I agreed to play, let’s add one more rule.”Winter looked at Chris, who had spent years in business. “What rule?”“After someone answers, if the other person is satisfied with the answer, they drink. If they’re not satisfied, they don’t.” His tone was calm. “And since those three chances to drink are so precious, each drink should be one full bottle.”As he spoke, he opened another bottle and filled both of their glasses nearly to the brim.“Fine,” Winter answered readily.She could handle three bottles.“You go first.” Winter glanced at Chris. Without thinking, she picked up two peanuts and put them in her mouth.To be fair, they were really good.Chris leaned back in his wicker chair and asked in an even tone, “If William and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?”Winter stopped chewing.She stared at him in disbelief, her brows drawing together.What was wrong with him?But after that brief pause, she answered without hesitation. “I’d save Wi

Winter was far too drunk to stand. Chris lifted her into his arms, and her head fell softly against his chest.He carried her off the terrace and down the steps.The staff were already waiting downstairs.They had heard the helicopter and knew Chris was taking Winter away again. Once he and Winter left, they would leave too. They would only return from time to time to clean the house, maintain the grounds, care for the flowers and the lake Winter loved most.It had been this way for years.“Mr. Xander,” the staff said in unison.Chris walked steadily with Winter in his arms. She didn’t feel even the slightest jolt. It was as smooth as if she were sleeping in a bed.When he stepped out of the villa, moonlight fell over them. The sea breeze carried waves of floral scent through the air.The island was planted with rare, expensive flowers. If Winter had paid closer attention, she would have recognized the same notes from the perfume she had used earlier that afternoon.Chris carr

What he had never expected was that after he lost his sight, someone would take an aerial photo of the crescent-shaped lake and publish it in a magazine.And she, having forgotten everything, was drawn to that lake all over again.The empty space in his arms shattered the dream like a mirror breaking apart.Chris opened his eyes sharply and immediately saw Winter leaning near the cabin door.Her hand was too close to it.So close that an image flashed through his mind. A year ago, she had pulled open the terrace door and tried to jump from the upper floor.His breathing tightened. He yanked her back into his arms and stared into her alcohol-flushed eyes. His voice came out hoarse and strained.“What are you trying to do?”Winter was startled by the force of his emotion, raw and uncontrolled. Then she noticed the tense, faintly trembling fingers gripping her arm, and she realized where she had been sitting.Only then did she understand.He had thought she was going to open the

Watching Skyla’s face turn ashen, Gavin thought of Mrs. Young’s brutal death.After hearing what he had said, Skyla froze.She had planned everything so carefully for one reason. She couldn’t let Chris find out.If he learned that her legs had never been disabled, what would he think of her?She would no longer be his savior.The only bond between them would be severed.That was why she had kept pretending ever since the car accident. She had pretended for so long that sometimes even she almost forgot she was healthy. That she could walk.She had lived in such humiliation for one purpose alone. She wanted Chris to feel guilty. She wanted him to treat her a little better.So why did these people have to expose her?Suddenly, a cold gleam flashed in her eyes. Her hand shot to the back of her waist and pulled out a switchblade. The blade snapped open, and she lunged at Gavin with startling speed.She moved so fast that the bodyguards around them were caught off guard.The momen