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

just as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested they

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

as he

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

skilled, and

an hour later, they arrived at Galaxy Villa, both barely aware of their

initiated it, but they started kissing passionately. They might have made it upstairs if the doorbell hadn’t

Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a

an IV, but neither could fully counteract the effects.

Just go upstairs and do the deed,” Howard

time he visited Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem

while since he’d seen them, but just before entering, he’d seen them kissing. Going to bed

were filled with desire. He turned toward Howard.

it hurt her?”

can’t do much. You’ll both have

bluntly.

“Get out.”

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

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

with desire.

you want to endure this?”

holding onto a sliver of sanity, understood what he was

“No, I don’t,” she said, her

persistent.

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, always trying to

desires.

hers again. As they lay on

His deep eyes focused solely on her. His throat

tall frame covered hers, and her