The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Clayton frowned, nodded, and glanced at the bodyguard next to him with a grim expression: “Sergio, take good care of Madam Stanton.”

Sergio nodded solemnly: “Yes, Mr. Sloan.”

Clayton followed the captain down the Walk, went down the steps and then went up the elevator.

The elevator went directly underground.

Due to historical reasons, many hospitals have air-raid shelters under them, and some of them are secretly hidden.

Clayton took people directly over, and there were many men in black standing at the door.

When they saw Clayton, they were extremely respectful, and they all bowed their heads.

Clayton walked directly to the innermost dark room: “Open the door.”

The bodyguard next to him did not hesitate and immediately opened the door.

Clayton entered. It was dark and damp. The light was shaking and the vent was buzzing which was due to years of disrepair.

The man inside was curled up on the ground, but there was still a fierceness in his eyes.

It’s just the blood that vaguely seeps out of his body, and it looks a little wild and decadent.

Clayton walked over, squatted down, looked down at him. He looked at him coldly, and said in a low voice, “Mr. Ferguson, are you alright?”

Eric moved, his breathing was a little heavy and his thin lips were slightly pursed. The outline on his face was

tough and sharp, and his eyes looked at Clayton gloomily: “I can’t die.”

Clayton smiled.

“That’s good.” A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

When Grant called, Clayton deliberately mentioned his identity, just because he didn’t want him to be impatient.

This time it finally fell into his hands, but he couldn’t do anything, how could he be reconciled?

Clayton’s face was calm and undisturbed, and the coldness and sharpness in the bottom of his eyes were undisguised.

“Mr. Ferguson, do you regret it?”

Eric paused, breathing heavily: “Nicole, ls she awake?”

five or six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but

willing to be beaten without his

his strength, and he

is not weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed. He was exhausted and had bruises

were in stark

the dim light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do

was bullied, you stayed out of

then clenched his fists. Every

throat moved, and his whole body was tense in

me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman at will, but they will not kill

Did not say a word. It took all his

you can let Nicole die. Do you think she is not ordinary, does she have nine lives? Eric, in fact,

finished speaking, his expression

eyes, his eyes fell on him and he was extremely happy

fact is crueler than killing

I will put you at the dock and let your people pick

It wasn’t that he didn’t dare. Afraid of getting

can’t let Nicole hear any negative news about himself

perfect husband in her heart, he will always be

looked at him with deep eyes: “Let me

from you. I have a family.

smile like a fox. His eyes swept

Ferguson, you did everything possible to pull the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you want

An inexplicable sentence.

Eric’s whole body stiff for a moment, and looked up at him

That moment.

other, the air was so cold that it could

But he didn’t

hid

good show: “I didn’t expect it, I knew it from the

frowned, “How could

You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you can

and his

you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

he turned around and

feel a chill in his heart. He breathed