Richest Mogul

Chapter 1202

Ned and Skylar locked eyes.

Skylar’s eyes filled with tears, a surge of encontrollable emotions welling up inside her. She waited for the man in front of her to respond.

Ned’s gare was deep and unreadable, seemingly devoid of emotion. However, he kept his eyes fixed on Skylar unusually long

There was something about this woman before him that sparked a strange, subtle familiarity within him. It felt as though he should know her

But logic told him otherwise they had never met. Maybe it was the way her tear–filled eyes made her look fragile, evoking a sense of pity in him.

“Ned…” Rosa called gently.

Ned gave Skylar one last deep look before pulling his gaze away and responding, “I grew up in

Murida”

His answer was firm and decisive, leaving no room for doubt.

body went rigid

after, Ned and Rosa conversed with the others, and the crowd quickly forgot

only when Caleb and Rowan whispered to her that Skylar snapped out of her daze.

and Rowan were both taken aback by the situation. After all, no one could have expected to find someone who looked exactly like Joe. It was as if

were shaken. No matter how hard they looked at it, they couldn’t distinguish the difference—Ned looked just

in Murida, there was no way he could be

filled with concern. He wasn’t interested in charity galas like this anyway and was more than willing to leave at any

shook her head. “No need.

the way she had just looked at Ned, but it stirred a sense

face tightened with a

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as if something was pressing against her chest, making it hard

step

to her without her realizing when he had arrived,

Skylar nodded slightly. “Okay.”

to the bustling

brushed against Skylar’s face, and the heavy weight that had been suffocating

you like something to eat?”