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.

his chest. Thinking that the drug was still not out of his system, she muttered, “Let me sleep for a little longer, okay?

she kissed heated up, and that heat wormed its way into his

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

been one night, but he’s

moment, Rayna felt the urge

right. I’ll help you out, but I can’t

his lips before letting her kisses

quickly pulled her up and said, “You don’t need to

that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened. Then, her face heated up and turned

she hung her head and cried out, “This is

I

quiet chuckle, she hammered his chest and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You gave

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

felt strange to hear

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

use

had it with me the entire time, but

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

interested in you,” Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter.

to kiss it. “That’s why

up. She could not even sit upright even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely glaring at him. “Look

here to suffer

hurt really badly? Let me take a

tightly. At the same time, she kicked him down from the couch. She was angry, but she was also scared that he

Curtis said, “I just

“Shut up!”

and put on his pants. Glancing at her

new clothes,

was close to giving

restroom. After coming back out, she saw Curtis walking over to the wall lamp and taking something out of

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

she felt the urge to

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

out. “This won’t hurt you at all!

the one who sent me