His Precious Love

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.

She lowered her 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 waist hurts…”

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

heart beating quicker?” Rayna questioned, sober from

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

Rayna felt the

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

his lips before letting her

quickly pulled her up and

then she realized that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened. Then, her face heated up

her head and cried out,

was I

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! You were nearly raped,

embraced her. “Thank you for protecting my reputation,

strange

invited him to the club. “But I didn’t send

anyone use your

“I had it with me the entire time,

move on me on my territory. They

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

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

Even Rayna’s fingers were starting to heat up. She could not even sit upright even if she wanted to, so she resorted to merely

here to suffer for the

badly? Let me take

wrapping the blanket around her tightly. At the same time, she kicked him down from the couch. She was angry, but she was also scared that he would do something to

Curtis

“Shut up!”

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

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

to giving him a beating at

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

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

the urge to

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

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

thought you were the one who sent

“What do I do now? I don’t want to show up on those websites! This is

her, “All right, all right, this is all my fault,