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.

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

into his

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

been one night, but he’s still feeling

Rayna felt the

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

before letting

shoulder, he quickly pulled her up and said, “You don’t

you uncomfortable?” Rayna asked as she lifted her head. It was then she realized that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened. Then, her face

and cried out, “This is so

I

heard the man’s quiet chuckle, she hammered his chest and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are

her. “Thank you

felt strange

I didn’t send you any message. The company had a gathering

anyone use

had it with me the entire time, but my account

they make a move on me on my territory. They must think that

had underestimated the complexity of the matter. “Someone

to kiss it. “That’s why you were

sit upright even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely

shouldn’t have come here to suffer for

hurt really badly? Let me

before wrapping the blanket around her tightly. At the same time, she kicked him down from the couch. She was angry, but she was also scared that he would do something to

voice, Curtis said, “I

“Shut up!”

things Rayna threw at him, Curtis zipped his mouth and put on his pants. Glancing

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

giving

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

face turned as white as a sheet when she figured out what the item was. “Did I show

the

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

believe you can still say that!” Rayna cried out. “This won’t hurt you at all! Argh! Curtis, why are you so

were the one who sent me