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.

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

as much as Skylar. Her movements in

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

hoarse as he urged Paul,

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

the accelerator. He was very skilled, and the Bugatti sped down the

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

passionately. They might have made it upstairs if the doorbell hadn’t suddenly

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

dealt 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

two are legally married. Just go upstairs and do the deed,” Howard

he visited Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased

a while since he’d seen them, but just before entering, he’d

with desire. He turned

it hurt her?”

much. You’ll both have to endure

bluntly.

“Get out.”

He wouldn’t have

Joe carried Skylar in his arms. His

with desire.

to endure

a sliver of sanity, understood what he was asking.

“No, I don’t,”

persistent.

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 to suppress her

desires.

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

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

moment, his tall frame covered hers, and her