Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 246 Going To Kill Him

“You were about to inject me with this, weren’t you?” Jefferson asked, his gaze dark.

Fear crept into Naomi’s heart, and her arms started to shake, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not climb back upright.

In the next instance, the needle was inserted into her arm.

Once the syringe’s contents were in Naomi’s bloodstream, Jefferson grabbed her chin and forced her to look at his gentle smile. “Tell Arnaud I’m going to kill him.”

Naomi’s eyes widened, and she panted.

Then, Jefferson threw her off the bed, snatched the chair, and smashed the computer. Without even changing his clothes, he left.

When his subordinate in the corridor saw him, he hurried over and greeted, “Mr. Hamilton.”

“Scram!” Jefferson roared before shoving his subordinate away. A metallic tang rushed up his throat, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. Weakly, he supported himself against the wall.

“Arnaud! Montail!” Jefferson closed his eyes. Recalling what he saw in the surveillance camera, he grounded out, “I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”

When Curtis came back to the waking land, he woke up with the headache of the year. Then, he noticed something heavy on his chest, and that sobered him up immediately.

It was then he recalled driving to the club and seeing Stephanie entering the room.

Once his eyes were used to the dim lights in the room, he realized there was a woman sprawled on his chest. That certain scent was still strong in the air, and he knew what that meant.

D*mn it.

A homicidal thought formed in Curtis’ mind. Just as he was about to pull the woman away from him, he spotted the pearl earring on the woman’s earlobe and froze.

He had seen that earring many, many times.

While he was still in a daze, the woman sprawled on him woke up. She looked at him groggily and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Curtis let out a sigh of relief upon registering her face.

Thank goodness it’s her.

“I’m so tired,” Rayna mumbled hoarsely, the exhaustion audible in her voice.

on his chest. Thinking that the drug was still not out of his system, she muttered, “Let me sleep for a little

way into his heart. He could not help but hug

your heart beating quicker?” Rayna questioned,

but he’s

the

I’ll help you out, but I can’t stand, so I’ll help you

his lips before letting

the hickey on her bare shoulder, he quickly pulled her up and said, “You don’t

head. It was then she realized that the man had

she hung her head and

I

the man’s quiet chuckle, she hammered his chest and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You gave me such a scare last night!

laugh anymore.” Curtis embraced her. “Thank you for protecting my reputation,

strange to

when she heard that she was apparently the one who invited him to the club. “But I didn’t send you any

anyone use

had it with me the entire time, but my account

Curtis sneered. “How dare they make a move on me on my territory. They must think that it’s their

thought Stephanie was interested in you,” Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity

it. “That’s why you were in

even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely glaring at him. “Look what you’ve done!

have come here to suffer for

badly? Let

her tightly. At the same time, she kicked him down from the couch. She was angry, but she was

resigned voice, Curtis said,

“Shut up!”

zipped his mouth and put on his pants. Glancing at

came with a set of new clothes, he had a barely-concealed smile

was close to giving

to get changed in the restroom. After coming back out, she saw Curtis walking over to the

as white as a sheet when she figured out what the item was. “Did I show up in a video on those dirty websites last

she felt the urge

was dark, too. As he took apart the tiny camera, he consoled, “No. I’ll deal with

out. “This won’t hurt you at all! Argh! Curtis, why are you so stupid to have come to

were the one who