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 to him tightly like a lifeline.

body was tense; his eyes were bloodshot, and he breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested they could

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

hoarse as he

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

was very skilled, and

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

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

Skylar entwined, Howard paused

being drugged. Usually, it required a cold shower or an IV, but neither could fully counteract the

go

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

just before entering, he’d seen them kissing. Going to bed together would solve all their problems.

were filled with desire. He turned toward

it hurt

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

bluntly.

“Get out.”

He wouldn’t have dared to stay anyway.

as the door closed again, Joe carried

with desire.

want to

holding onto a sliver of sanity, understood what he was

“No, I

persistent.

were married. Unless something 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, always trying

desires.

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

muscular and well–defined body. His deep eyes focused solely on her. His throat felt dry.

heart raced. In the next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and her