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.

Thinking that the drug was still not

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

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

already been one night, but

Rayna felt the urge to skin

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

before

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

that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened.

head and cried out, “This

I

and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You gave me such a scare last night!

anymore.” Curtis embraced her.

strange

invited him to the club. “But I didn’t send you any message. The company had

use your

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

dare they make a move

you,” Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity

it. “That’s why you were in a rush to

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

have come here to suffer

it hurt really badly? Let me take a

same time, she kicked him down from the

Curtis said,

“Shut up!”

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

of new clothes, he had a

to giving him a beating at

get changed in the restroom. After coming back out, she saw Curtis walking over to the wall lamp

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

felt the urge

too. As he took apart the tiny camera,

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

one who sent me the