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 system, she muttered, “Let

heated up, and that heat wormed its way into his heart. He could not help but hug her

Rayna questioned, sober from her worry.

been one night, but

Rayna felt the urge

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

lips before

the hickey on her bare shoulder, he quickly pulled her

you uncomfortable?” Rayna asked as she lifted her head. It was then she realized that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened. Then, her face heated up and turned

her head and cried out,

I just

and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You

right, I won’t laugh anymore.” Curtis embraced her. “Thank you for protecting my reputation, Ms.

strange to

who invited him to the club. “But I didn’t send you any message. The company had a gathering last night, and I

anyone use

her head. “I had it with me the

dare they make a move on me on my

realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter. “Someone

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

sit upright even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely glaring at him. “Look what you’ve

here to suffer for the

really badly? Let me take

down from the couch. She was

a resigned voice, Curtis said,

“Shut up!”

the random things Rayna threw at him, Curtis zipped his mouth and put on his pants. Glancing at her torn dress,

came with a set of new clothes, he had a

was close to giving him a beating

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 a video on those dirty websites

she felt the

was dark, too. As he took apart the

can still say that!” Rayna cried out. “This won’t hurt you at all! Argh! Curtis, why are you so stupid to have

the one who sent