Richest Mogul

Chapter 1225

It wasn’t that Natalie had a skewed perspective, but in her opinion, there was no need to be overly cautious of Skylar. With her stunning looks and figure, Skylar was the kind of woman men found impossible to resist.

If Skylar had fewer moral boundaries, Ned might already be in her bed by now.

“Well, it seems like you all know each other. Alright, I guess I said too much,” Claudio muttered, realizing the situation was becoming tense and not wanting to stir up any trouble.

Besides, now that Skylar was back, she wasn’t going anywhere. He would have plenty of chances to get her.

Skylar had embarrassed him in front of Ned today. But soon enough, he would teach her a lesson. Sooner or later, she would be begging him in bed.

He had promised himself he would get Joe’s woman no matter what.

As Claudio slunk away, Skylar had no intention of sticking around either. The restaurant was undeniably popular, and if they continued to wait in line, it would likely be another hour before they got a table.

“I’ve got something to do with my friend, so we’ll head out first,” Skylar said to Ned and Rosa,

“I checked the time. If we

time.”

them left the bustling

was dinnertime, and the mall was filled with people coming and going. In no time, Skylar and Natalie

Sullivan these past few days? It seems a bit too coincidental. Should we have someone look into her? See what her

need to learn more about Skylar. Otherwise, her mind

clearly distracted, so he simply responded

wanting to say more. However, seeing that Ned wasn’t in

at the long line outside the barbecue restaurant, she frowned again. “It’s way too

though the busy restaurant likely meant the food was delicious, she didn’t have the patience to wait for a table. Moreover, her mood was already sour.

Chapter 1225

if the wanted barbecue, he would still take her. However, he would

go,” Ned

guy earlier

fate had treated Skylar far too kindly, giving her such an alluring face. Rosa couldn’t shake the feeling that Skylar was trying to seduce Ned,