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

struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements

crying–not from physical pain, but from a deep sense of sadness–something tightened

was hoarse as he

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

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

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

kissing passionately. They might have made

entering and seeing Joe and Skylar entwined,

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 was often the only option. Given the current circumstances, why bother with that?

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

Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased with

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

filled with desire. He turned toward

it hurt her?”

You’ll both

bluntly.

“Get out.”

He wouldn’t have dared to stay

again, Joe carried Skylar

with desire.

to endure

barely holding onto a sliver of sanity, understood what

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

persistent.

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

desires.

on the bed,

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

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