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.

madness. However, she knew she could trust Joe

and he breathed heavily. He was struggling just as much as Skylar. Her movements in

Skylar was crying–not from physical

as he urged Paul, “Drive

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

very skilled, and

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

passionately. They might

Skylar entwined, Howard paused for a

time being drugged. Usually, it required a cold shower or an IV, but neither

married. Just go upstairs and

Galaxy Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased with his new wife, as they

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

were filled with desire.

it hurt her?”

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

bluntly.

“Get out.”

for words. He wouldn’t have

soon as the door closed again, Joe carried

with desire.

you want to endure this?”

barely holding onto a sliver of sanity, understood what

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 endured the effects of the drug many times before her rebirth, always trying

desires.

on the bed, Skylar fell

deep eyes focused solely on her. His

his tall frame covered