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.

drug was still not out of his system, she muttered, “Let me sleep for

heat wormed its way into his heart. He could

questioned, sober from her worry. “Do you feel

night, but he’s

the urge to skin Stephanie

I’ll help you out, but I can’t stand,

his lips before letting her

shoulder, he quickly pulled her up and said, “You

realized that the man

her head and cried out, “This is

was I just

hammered his chest and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You gave me such a scare last night! You were nearly raped, you

I won’t laugh anymore.” Curtis embraced her. “Thank you

felt strange to hear

didn’t send you any message. The company had a gathering last night, and I was having a

anyone use your

“I had it with me the entire time, but my account was logged into

this was premeditated.” Curtis sneered. “How dare they make a move on me on my territory. They must

said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter. “Someone must have instructed Stephanie

“That’s why you were in a rush to come

sit upright even if she wanted to,

come here to suffer for

badly? Let me take

bellowed 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

Curtis said, “I

“Shut up!”

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

with a set of new clothes,

was close to giving

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

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

the urge to murder

dark, too. As he took apart the tiny camera, he consoled, “No.

can’t believe you can still say that!” Rayna cried out. “This won’t hurt you at

one who sent me