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.

lowered her head to plant a kiss on his chest. Thinking that the drug was still not

heated up, and that heat wormed its way into

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

but he’s

Rayna felt the urge

her cheek on the man’s chest, she sighed and said, “All right. I’ll help you out, but I

his lips before letting

hickey on her bare shoulder, he quickly pulled her

she realized that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened. Then, her face heated

and cried out, “This is so

I just

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

her. “Thank you for protecting my reputation,

strange to

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

anyone use

head. “I had it with me the entire time,

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

in you,” Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter. “Someone must have instructed Stephanie to

lips to kiss it. “That’s

me.” Even Rayna’s fingers were starting to heat up. She could not even sit upright even if she wanted to, so she resorted to

have come here to suffer for the whole

really badly? Let me

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

resigned voice, Curtis

“Shut up!”

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

with a set of new clothes, he

was close to giving him

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

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

the urge to murder

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

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

were the one who sent me the