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.

was torn between reason and madness. However, she

He was struggling just as much

he was at the end of his wits, he noticed Skylar was crying–not from physical pain, but from a deep sense of sadness–something tightened painfully in

hoarse as he urged Paul,

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

skilled, and the

arrived at Galaxy Villa,

passionately. They might have made it upstairs if the doorbell

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

first time being drugged. Usually, it 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, why bother with that?

Martin, you two are legally married. Just go upstairs and do the deed,” Howard advised helplessly.

learned of Joe’s marriage the last time he visited Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased

he’d seen them kissing. Going to bed together would solve all their problems.

filled with desire. He

hurt her?”

much. You’ll both have

bluntly.

“Get out.”

winced, at a loss for words. He wouldn’t have dared

Joe carried Skylar in his arms.

with desire.

you want to endure

sliver of sanity,

eyes glistened with unshed tears. “No, I don’t,” she said, her

persistent.

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

desires.

hers again. As they lay on the bed, Skylar

a muscular and well–defined body. His deep eyes focused

the next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and her clothes were