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.

already asleep.

to move, but

and sleep. However, Joe felt

closed her eyes and managed to sleep

sweated a bit. After about an hour,

past 10:00 pm.

deeply asleep. She reached out to check

temperature had come down.

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

even and gentler

to slip out of Joe’s embrace. She moved

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to

later, she emerged from the bathroom. Joe had moved to the

back into bed.

lying on his side, moved closer.

back into his

was already morning. At first, she felt disoriented. Then she

Joe’s forehead.

was normal. She breathed a sigh of

Joe’s eyes opened. The room was dark because the lights were off, and the curtains blocked out most

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