Richest Mogul

Chapter 175

Joe stood up, but Skylar pulled him back gently. “Don’t go…”

Joe raised an eyebrow, peering down at Skylar on the bed. “Are you really drunk or just pretending?”

Skylar blinked her foggy eyes, trying to focus on the figure before her. However, her vision stayed fuzzy, as if a mist clouded the person before her. Yet, she felt an unknown danger, like a dream she couldn’t shake off.

She slumped onto the bed, powerless as she was betrayed by the person she trusted the most.

“Christopher…” Skylar mumbled.

At the mention of Christopher, Joe’s expression turned cold. How could a scumbag like him still be on her mind?

“Get away from me…” Skylar had been holding Joe’s hand tightly, but now she released it. Joe’s expression remained sullen. She was all over him just moments ago, yet now she wanted him to leave?

“Leave me alone!” Skylar added, feeling her earlier words weren’t firm enough to express her disgust toward Christopher.

She never wanted to see Christopher again in her life. He disgusted her too much.

caused, but because

in the class had professed his feelings to her. It was such a waste.

stern gaze as he said, “I should’ve left you to sleep on the ground to sober up. Otherwise, who

saying that, Joe felt somewhat relieved. He roughly grabbed the blanket that Skylar had kicked away, yanked it up, and tossed it back over her before striding

skylar woke

morning, up with a pounding headache and a

to have blacked out. Did she say anything

alcohol made her regret drinking. She rubbed her temples,

previous night’s events.

weird after getting drunk last night, did I?

felt confident that she must have obediently gone upstairs to sleep after

out, she bumped into Joe, who had just come

had happened. Otherwise, Joe wouldn’t have looked at her with

Chapter 175

an eyebrow slightly. “Sober

inwardly. Well, one couldn’t

to sleep after I got drunk yesterday,

Not trouble, but injuries,” Joe