Richest Mogul

Chapter 270

The restaurant would be doomed if they failed to handle the matter properly.

The middle–aged man and the three sisters turned pale. They were finished. This was the end of their family, as they were the ones who spiked the food.

The restaurant manager understood what had happened perfectly after witnessing the scene. His career would be affected since such an incident occurred under his management.

Gritting his teeth, he ordered, “Take them to the police station!”

Joe brought Skylar back to the car. Paul, noticing the flush on their faces, quickly understood what had happened.

“Mr. Martin, should we go to the hospital?

Joe unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and replied in a deep voice, “Call Dr. Grey.”

“Yes, sir.”

As the driver called Howard, Skylar was already feeling disoriented.

potent

Joe hadn’t eaten much, but the drug was more toward men, and they would quickly lose control.

Skylar whimpered in his arms, “When will we get home? This sucks.”

“Soon. Just hold on, Skylar,” Joe’s voice was low and restrained.

Skylar’s eyes reddened slightly; the familiar discomfort and memories of how

helpless she felt in the past made her bite her lip and cry silently.

She didn’t want to endure that unspeakable agony again. She was desperate to be free from the suffering.

she was torn between reason and madness. However, she knew she could trust Joe

tense; his eyes were bloodshot, and he breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested they could succumb

noticed Skylar was crying–not from physical pain, but from a deep sense of sadness–something tightened painfully in

hoarse as he urged

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

the accelerator. He was very skilled,

later, they arrived at Galaxy

kissing passionately. They might have made

entering and seeing Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a

required a cold shower or an IV, but neither could fully counteract the effects. Enduring the drug’s influence was often the only option. Given the current circumstances,

you two are legally married. Just go upstairs and

he didn’t seem pleased with his new wife, as they slept in separate rooms.

had been a while since he’d seen them, but just before entering, he’d seen them kissing. Going to bed together would

with desire. He turned

it hurt her?”

intervention can’t do much. You’ll both have to

bluntly.

“Get out.”

at a loss for words. He wouldn’t

door closed again, Joe carried Skylar in his arms. His dark

with desire.

want to

holding onto a sliver of sanity, understood what

I don’t,” she said, her voice

persistent.

were married. Unless something unforeseen happened, they wouldn’t divorce and might have children. Sleeping with him wasn’t a loss.

desires.

hers again. As they lay on the bed, Skylar fell

shirtless, revealed a muscular and well–defined body. His deep eyes

raced. In the next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and her clothes were gone without