Richest Mogul

Chapter 801

Skylar thought that a single dose of antipyretics wouldn’t be fatal. Furthermore, Joe’s symptoms were like those of a common cold. His eyes were red, and his

voice was nasal.

Joe noticed that Skylar had been remarkably patient with him, and their interactions had grown even more distant than when they first met. It felt as though his heart was blocked off, making him feel stifled and uncomfortable.

Seeing Joe staring at her, Skylar couldn’t continue pretending she didn’t notice. She asked helplessly, “Is there anywhere else you feel unwell, Mr. Martin?”

“No, that’s all.”

“You should get some rest,” Skylar said, glancing at the clock. It was already 9: 00 pm.

Joe looked at her intently and then pulled her down onto the bed.

Skylar was startled. “What are you doing?”

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything to you,” Joe said. He buried his face

in her neck.

The familiar warmth and scent helped calm his restless mind.

Gradually, exhaustion and drowsiness overtook him. Skylar was speechless at his bluntness.

heard his steady breathing. She wondered if he was already asleep. She smelled like a fondue, yet he didn’t

but he held

do with the fondue smell and sleep. However, Joe felt like a human furnace. His body was

her eyes and managed to sleep a little, but it

changed out of her clothes, and she sweated a bit. After about

past 10:00 pm.

asleep. She reached out to check his forehead.

temperature had come down.

he was pressed against her neck earlier, he was burning up, but now his

even and

moved quietly

shower. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be

later, she emerged from the bathroom. Joe

took a quick look and then carefully climbed back into bed. There was enough space between them for another

initially been lying on his side, moved closer. But he seemed to feel it wasn’t quite enough. He

back

woke up again, it was already morning. At first, she felt disoriented. Then she recalled something and

Joe’s forehead.

She breathed a sigh of

room was dark because the lights were off, and the curtains blocked

heavy. It didn’t look like he had just woken up. Rather, it seemed like he had been awake for some