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.

was still not out of

heat wormed its way into his heart. He could not help but hug her and kiss

is your heart beating quicker?” Rayna questioned, sober

night, but he’s still

that moment, Rayna felt the urge

she sighed and said, “All right. I’ll help you out,

lips before letting

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

was then she realized that the man had clear,

she hung her head and cried

I just

and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You

her. “Thank you for protecting

felt strange

apparently the one who invited him to the club. “But I didn’t send you any message. The company had a gathering last

anyone use your

had it with me the entire time, but my

looks like this was premeditated.” Curtis sneered. “How dare they make a move on

realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter. “Someone must have

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

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

here to suffer for

really badly?

him down from the couch. She was angry, but she was also scared

voice, Curtis said,

“Shut up!”

his mouth and put on his pants. Glancing at her torn dress, he quietly

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

close to giving him a beating at

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

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

felt the urge

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

out. “This won’t hurt you at all! Argh!

the one who sent me the