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

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

questioned, sober

but he’s

felt the urge to skin Stephanie

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

before

her bare shoulder, he quickly pulled her up

was then she realized that the

she hung her head and cried out,

was I just

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

Curtis embraced her. “Thank you

felt strange to

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

use your

her head. “I had it with me the entire time, but my account was logged

like this was premeditated.” Curtis sneered. “How dare they make a move on me on my territory. They must think that

thought Stephanie was interested in you,” Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter.

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

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

shouldn’t have come here to suffer for

it hurt really badly? Let me take

around her tightly. At the same time, she kicked him down from the couch. She was angry, but she was also scared that

resigned voice, Curtis said, “I just wanted

“Shut up!”

getting showered with the random things Rayna threw at him, Curtis zipped his mouth and put on his pants. Glancing at her torn dress, he quietly made a call and walked out of the

new clothes, he had a barely-concealed smile on his

giving

took the clothes to get changed in the restroom. After coming back out, she

Rayna’s face turned as white as a sheet when she figured

felt the

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

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

were the one who sent me