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.

was still not out of his system, she muttered, “Let me sleep for a little

spot she kissed heated up, and that heat wormed its way into his

questioned, sober from her worry. “Do

been one night, but he’s

felt the urge to skin

right. I’ll help you out,

kissed his lips before letting

bare shoulder, he quickly pulled her up and said,

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

her head and cried out, “This is so

I

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 a scare last night!

anymore.” Curtis embraced her.

strange to hear

heard that she was apparently the one who invited him to the club. “But I didn’t

use

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

was premeditated.” Curtis sneered. “How dare they make a move on me on my territory. They must think that it’s their

underestimated

“That’s

to heat up. She could not even sit upright even if she wanted to, so she

shouldn’t have come here to suffer

it hurt really badly? Let

time, she kicked him down from the couch. She was

a resigned voice, Curtis said, “I

“Shut up!”

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

set of new clothes, he had

to giving him a

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

white as a sheet when she figured out what

the

was dark, too. As he took apart the tiny

won’t hurt you at all! Argh! Curtis, why are you so stupid to have come

you were the one who sent