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 and clung to him tightly

He was struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in

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

hoarse as he urged Paul,

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

accelerator. He was very skilled, and the

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

passionately. They might

entering and seeing Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused

dealt with such situations before; this wasn’t Joe’s first time being drugged. Usually, it required a cold shower or an IV, but neither could

are legally married. Just go upstairs

Villa. However, 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 solve all

were filled with desire. He turned

hurt her?”

intervention can’t do much. You’ll both

bluntly.

“Get out.”

for words. He wouldn’t

as the door closed again, Joe carried Skylar

with desire.

you want to

a sliver of sanity,

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

persistent.

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 suppress

desires.

As they lay on the bed,

body. His deep eyes

his tall frame covered hers, and her