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.

between reason and madness. However, she knew she could trust Joe

and he breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as

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

he urged Paul, “Drive

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

He was very skilled, and the Bugatti

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

they started kissing passionately. They might have made it upstairs if the doorbell hadn’t suddenly rung.

Skylar

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 fully counteract the effects. Enduring the drug’s influence

two are legally married. Just go upstairs and do the deed,”

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

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

with desire. He turned toward

it hurt

both

bluntly.

“Get out.”

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

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

with desire.

to endure

a sliver of sanity, understood what he was

tears. “No, I don’t,” she

persistent.

Sleeping with him wasn’t a loss.

desires.

As they lay on the bed, Skylar fell in

well–defined body. His deep eyes focused solely on her. His

the next moment, his tall frame covered