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.

Thinking that the drug was still not

heated up, and that heat wormed its way into his heart. He could not help but

is your heart beating quicker?” Rayna questioned, sober from her worry. “Do you

been one night, but

that moment, Rayna felt the urge to skin

on the man’s chest, she sighed and said, “All right. I’ll help you out, but I can’t stand, so I’ll help you

before letting

saw the hickey on her bare shoulder, he quickly pulled her up and said, “You

that

head and cried out, “This

I just

and half-mad. “Why are you

embraced her. “Thank you for protecting my reputation, Ms.

felt strange to hear

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

use your

the entire time, but

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

you,” Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the

lips to kiss it. “That’s why you were in a rush to come last

not even sit upright even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely glaring at him. “Look what you’ve done! You were so aggressive

come here to suffer for the

it hurt really badly? Let me take

time, she kicked him down from the

a resigned voice, Curtis said, “I just

“Shut up!”

put on his pants. Glancing at her torn dress, he quietly made a call and walked out of

new clothes, he

giving him a beating

After coming back out, she saw Curtis walking over to the

sheet when she figured out what the item was. “Did I show up in

she felt the

he took apart the tiny camera, he consoled, “No. I’ll deal with this

you at all! Argh! Curtis, why are you so stupid to have come

thought you were the one who sent