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.

and madness. However, she knew she could trust

he breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested

his wits, he noticed Skylar was crying–not from physical pain, but from

voice was hoarse as he

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

He was very skilled, and the Bugatti sped down

arrived at Galaxy Villa, both barely aware of their surroundings.

wasn’t clear who initiated it, but they started kissing passionately. They

seeing Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a moment.

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.

Just go upstairs and do the deed,” Howard advised helplessly.

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

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

eyes were filled with desire. He

it hurt

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

bluntly.

“Get out.”

He wouldn’t have dared

again, Joe carried Skylar in his arms. His dark eyes

with desire.

want to

a sliver of sanity, understood

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

persistent.

children. Sleeping with him wasn’t a loss. She had endured the effects of

desires.

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

body. His deep eyes focused solely on

In the next moment, his tall frame covered hers,