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.

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

breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested they could succumb to

the end of his wits, he noticed Skylar was crying–not from physical pain, but

as he urged Paul, “Drive

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

the accelerator. He was very skilled, and the Bugatti sped down the road.

arrived at Galaxy

wasn’t clear who initiated it, but they started kissing passionately. They

seeing Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused

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

you two are legally married. Just go upstairs and do

the last time he visited Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased with his new wife, as they slept in

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

filled with desire. He turned toward

hurt her?”

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

bluntly.

“Get out.”

at a loss for words. He wouldn’t

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

with desire.

want to endure

onto a sliver of sanity, understood what he was

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

persistent.

unforeseen happened, they wouldn’t divorce and might have children. Sleeping with him wasn’t a loss. She had endured the effects of the drug many times before her rebirth,

desires.

captured hers again. As they lay on

muscular and well–defined body. His deep eyes focused

In the next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and