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.

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

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

questioned, sober from her worry. “Do you feel

been one night, but he’s

felt the urge to

right. I’ll help you out, but I can’t stand, so I’ll help you

his lips before letting

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

she lifted her head. It was then she realized that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened. Then, her face heated up and

she hung her head and cried out, “This is so

I

half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You gave me such

her. “Thank you for protecting my

felt strange to

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 a meal with my

anyone use

it with me the

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

underestimated

hand to his lips to kiss it. “That’s

if she wanted to, so she

have come here to suffer for

hurt really badly? Let me take a

Rayna bellowed before wrapping the blanket around her tightly. At the same time, she kicked him down

resigned voice, Curtis said, “I just wanted

“Shut up!”

mouth and put on his pants. Glancing at her torn dress,

Jeremy came with a set of new clothes, he had a barely-concealed

giving

took the clothes to get changed in the restroom. After coming back out, she saw Curtis walking over to the wall lamp and taking something out

entire night?” Rayna’s face turned as white as a sheet when she figured out what the item was. “Did I show up

the urge to murder

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

out. “This won’t hurt you at all! Argh! Curtis, why

the one who