Richest Mogul

Chapter 612

Both Joe and Skylar were wearing matching loungewear. They were pressed closely together.

An hour later, they finally emerged from the walk–in closet. However, the loungewear was left behind. They had moved on to the bed.

It was unclear how much time had passed; the night was cold and dark outside.

Skylar was sweaty and exhausted. She leaned into Joe’s embrace as he carried her to the bathtub in the bathroom.

“Do you

like the return gift? Was it enough effort?” Joe’s voice was soft as he asked her. His breath was warm against her ear.

Skylar’s face flushed crimson. Just recalling the scene in the walk–in closet made her feel overheated, and she couldn’t bring herself to meet his gaze directly

She never expected Joe to crouch down suddenly. Pretending to be tired, she let herself fall asleep. His audacity overshadowed her embarrassment.

tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. His mind kept replaying Joe’s odd attempts at friendly gestures. Certain things were too delicate to discuss with his usual circle, but he could talk to Steven

yet. It was just past

rings, Steven finally

at this

“Steven, I need your analysis on something. Otherwise, I

returned to his dormitory

stew with the crew and ran into Joe Martin in the elevator.

with Joe in detail, worried that

misjudgment.

the story, Steven grimaced repeatedly and rolled his eyes in

me involved in something? Is he looking to become my sugar daddy? If someone as powerful as him wants to make me his target, should I just

established myself in the entertainment industry and want to make tens of millions before considering leaving. I’m

he spoke, the

rolled his eyes again,

you have to say something! If you don’t, I’m going to panic. Do you think my acting career is over? Don’t

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to do with being forced into something. Even if I leave the industry, I’ll survive. Don’t you agree, Steven?”