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

he breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar.

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

was hoarse as he urged Paul, “Drive faster.”

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

very skilled, and the

they arrived at Galaxy Villa, both barely aware of their

it, but they started kissing passionately. They might have made it upstairs if the doorbell hadn’t suddenly rung.

and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for

cold shower or an IV, but neither could fully counteract the effects. Enduring the drug’s influence was often the only option.

go upstairs and

However, he didn’t

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

were filled with desire.

it hurt

much. You’ll both have to endure it,” Howard

bluntly.

“Get out.”

loss for words. He wouldn’t have dared to

soon as the door closed again, Joe carried Skylar in

with desire.

you want to endure this?”

sliver of sanity, understood what

eyes glistened with unshed tears. “No, I

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 rebirth, always trying

desires.

As they lay on the

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

In the next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and her clothes were gone without