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 and

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

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

was hoarse as he urged Paul,

“Yes, Mr. Martin.”

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

hour later, they arrived at Galaxy Villa,

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

and seeing Joe and Skylar entwined, Howard paused

wasn’t Joe’s first time being drugged. Usually, it required a cold shower or an IV, but neither could fully counteract the

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

Villa. However, he didn’t seem pleased with his new wife, as they slept in separate rooms.

just before entering, he’d seen them kissing. Going

eyes were filled with desire. He turned

hurt her?”

both have

bluntly.

“Get out.”

words. He wouldn’t have dared to stay anyway.

again, Joe carried Skylar

with desire.

you want to

sliver of sanity, understood

with unshed tears. “No, I don’t,” she

persistent.

loss. She had

desires.

again. As they lay on the bed, Skylar fell in a

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

the next moment, his tall frame covered hers, and her