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.

reason and madness. However, she knew she could trust Joe and clung

as much as Skylar. Her movements in his arms suggested they could

he was at the end of his wits, he noticed Skylar was crying–not from physical pain, but from a deep sense of sadness–something tightened painfully in his chest. His

as he urged Paul, “Drive faster.”

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

hit the accelerator. He was very skilled, and the

an hour later, they arrived at Galaxy Villa, both

clear who initiated it, but they started kissing passionately. They might have made it upstairs if

and Skylar entwined, Howard paused

IV, but neither could fully

two are legally married. Just go upstairs and do

However, he didn’t seem pleased with

entering, he’d seen them

eyes were filled with desire. He turned toward

it hurt her?”

both have to endure it,”

bluntly.

“Get out.”

words. He wouldn’t

soon as the door closed again, Joe carried Skylar in his arms. His dark eyes filled

with desire.

want to endure

holding onto a sliver of sanity, understood

glistened with unshed tears. “No, I don’t,” she said,

persistent.

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

desires.

lay on the bed, Skylar fell

well–defined body. His deep eyes focused solely on her. His throat

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