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.

not out of his system, she muttered, “Let me

heated up, and that heat wormed its way into his

quicker?” Rayna questioned, sober from her worry. “Do you feel

been one night, but he’s still feeling

the

she sighed and said, “All right. I’ll help you out, but I can’t stand, so

lips before letting

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

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

she hung her head and cried out,

was I

are you still laughing? You gave me such a scare last

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

felt strange to hear

stiffened when she heard that she was apparently the one who invited him to the club. “But I didn’t send you any message. The company had a gathering last night, and I was having

use

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

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

said, realizing that she had underestimated the

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

even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely glaring at

to suffer for the whole

badly?

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

Curtis

“Shut up!”

put on his

of new clothes, he had a barely-concealed smile on

was close to giving

in the restroom. After coming back out, she saw Curtis walking over

Rayna’s face turned as 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

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

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

you were the one who sent me