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.

on his chest. Thinking that the drug was still not out of his

she kissed heated up, and that heat wormed its way into his heart. He could not

is your heart beating quicker?” Rayna questioned, sober

night, but

Rayna felt the urge

I’ll help you out,

kissed his lips before letting her kisses trail

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

Rayna asked as she lifted her head. It was then she realized that

she hung her head and

I just

heard the man’s quiet chuckle, she hammered his chest and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You gave me such

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

strange to

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

use your

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

“How dare they make a move on

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

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

Rayna’s fingers were starting 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

have come here to suffer for the

hurt really badly? Let me take a

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

voice, Curtis said, “I just wanted

“Shut up!”

things Rayna threw at him, Curtis zipped his mouth and put on his pants. Glancing at her torn dress, he quietly made a call and walked out

Jeremy came with a set of new clothes,

close to giving him a beating at

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

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

she felt the urge to

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

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

you were the one who