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.

reason and madness. However, she knew

struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested they could succumb to their desires together,

was crying–not from physical pain,

was hoarse as he urged Paul,

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

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

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

but they started kissing passionately. They

Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a

required a cold shower or an IV, but neither could fully counteract the effects. Enduring the drug’s influence was often the

go upstairs and

However, he didn’t seem pleased with his new wife, as they

seen them, but just before entering, he’d seen

filled with desire. He turned toward Howard.

it hurt her?”

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

bluntly.

“Get out.”

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

again, Joe carried Skylar in his arms. His

with desire.

you want to endure this?”

sliver of sanity, understood what he was

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

persistent.

loss. She had endured the effects of

desires.

again. As they lay on the bed, Skylar fell in

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

next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and her clothes were gone without realizing