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.

it was not because of the pain Christopher caused, but because she realized she had wasted her youth

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

held a stern gaze as he said, “I should’ve left you to sleep on the ground to sober up. Otherwise, who knows what kind of filth

roughly grabbed the blanket that Skylar had kicked away, yanked it up, and tossed it back over

skylar woke

pounding headache and a vague recollection

drinking. And she seemed to have blacked out. Did she

her regret drinking. She rubbed her temples, trying to piece

previous night’s

last night, did I? I mean, I have a good character, so I

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

walked out, she bumped into Joe, who had just come

of guilt in her voice, sensing that something had happened. Otherwise, Joe wouldn’t have looked at her with such frosty eyes as

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an eyebrow slightly. “Sober now?”

being sober, not if she had awakened. Skylar sighed inwardly. Well, one couldn’t have a good character and be a good drinker, huh?

asked, “I went upstairs to sleep after I got drunk yesterday, right? Did I cause you

injuries,” Joe calmly