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

heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested

from physical pain, but from a deep sense of sadness–something tightened painfully in his chest.

as he

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

accelerator. He was very skilled, and the Bugatti sped

Galaxy

passionately. They might have made it upstairs if

seeing Joe and Skylar entwined,

situations before; this wasn’t Joe’s 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

Martin, you two are legally married. Just go upstairs and do

he visited Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased with his new

entering, he’d seen them kissing. Going to bed together would solve

with desire. He

hurt

do much. You’ll both have to endure it,” Howard

bluntly.

“Get out.”

a loss for words. He wouldn’t have dared to stay

Joe carried

with desire.

to endure this?”

of

I don’t,” she said, her voice weak but

persistent.

loss. She had endured the effects of the drug many times before her rebirth, always trying to

desires.

again. As they lay on the bed, Skylar

deep eyes focused solely on her.

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