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.

was a mess as she was torn between reason and madness. However, she knew she could

his eyes were bloodshot, and he breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar.

Skylar was crying–not from physical pain, but from a deep sense of sadness–something tightened painfully in his chest. His breath

hoarse as he

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

very skilled, and the

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

they started kissing passionately. They might have made it upstairs if the doorbell

Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a moment.

IV, but neither could

you two are legally married. Just go

he didn’t seem pleased with

just before entering, he’d seen them

eyes were filled with desire. He turned

hurt

You’ll both have to endure it,” Howard

bluntly.

“Get out.”

words. He wouldn’t have dared to

the door closed again, Joe carried Skylar in his arms. His

with desire.

you want to

of sanity, understood what he was

tears. “No, I don’t,” she said,

persistent.

unforeseen happened, they wouldn’t divorce and might have children. Sleeping with him wasn’t a loss. She

desires.

they lay on the bed, Skylar fell in

deep eyes focused solely on her. His throat felt

In the next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and