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.

to plant a kiss on his chest. Thinking that the drug was still not out

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

questioned, sober from

already been one night, but he’s still feeling like

the urge to skin

man’s chest, she sighed and said, “All right. I’ll help

his lips before letting her kisses

quickly pulled her up

then she realized that the man had clear, bright eyes.

head and cried out,

was I just

she hammered his chest and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are

her.

strange to

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 a meal

anyone use

it with me the entire time, but my account was logged

Curtis sneered. “How dare they make a move on me on my territory. They must

Stephanie was interested in you,” Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter. “Someone must have

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

could not even sit upright even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely glaring at him. “Look what you’ve done! You were so

shouldn’t have come here to suffer for the whole

it hurt really badly? Let me take a

time, she kicked him down from the couch. She

voice, Curtis

“Shut up!”

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

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

close to giving

the restroom. After coming back out, she

switched on the entire night?” 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 websites last

the urge to

was dark, too. As he took apart the tiny camera, he consoled,

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

one who sent me