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.

a mess as she was torn between reason and madness. However, she knew she could trust Joe and clung to him tightly like

struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements

from physical

as he urged Paul, “Drive

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

very skilled, and the Bugatti

at Galaxy Villa, both barely

it, but they started kissing passionately. They might

Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a

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.

Just go upstairs and do the

he visited Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased with his new wife, as they slept in

entering, he’d seen them kissing.

desire. He turned toward

hurt her?”

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

bluntly.

“Get out.”

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

the door closed again, Joe carried Skylar in his

with desire.

want to endure this?”

onto a sliver of sanity, understood what he was

I don’t,”

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 her

desires.

they lay on

now shirtless, revealed a muscular and well–defined body. His deep eyes focused

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