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 Joe and clung to him tightly like a

just as much as Skylar.

wits, he noticed Skylar was crying–not from physical pain, but from a deep sense of sadness–something tightened painfully

he urged Paul, “Drive

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

was very skilled, and the Bugatti sped

later, they arrived at Galaxy Villa, both barely aware of their

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

and seeing Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a

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

you two are legally married. Just go upstairs

Joe’s marriage the last time he visited Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased with his new

just before entering, he’d seen them kissing.

filled with desire. He turned toward

it hurt

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

bluntly.

“Get out.”

for words. He wouldn’t have dared to

carried Skylar in his arms.

with desire.

want to endure this?”

barely holding onto a sliver of sanity, understood

“No, I don’t,”

persistent.

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

desires.

hers again. As they lay on the bed,

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

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