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.

ache. And it was not because of the pain Christopher caused, but because she realized she had wasted her youth on him while there were other boys

the class had professed his

should’ve left you to sleep on the ground to sober up. Otherwise, who knows what kind of filth is

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

skylar woke

pounding headache and a

she seemed to have blacked

drinking. She rubbed her temples, trying to piece

previous night’s

after getting drunk last night, did I? I mean, I have a good character, so I would

have obediently gone upstairs to sleep

out, she bumped into Joe, who

her voice, sensing that something had happened.

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eyebrow slightly. “Sober now?”

asked about being sober, not if she had awakened. Skylar sighed inwardly. Well, one couldn’t have a

asked, “I went upstairs to sleep after

Not trouble, but injuries,” Joe calmly responded.