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?”

or six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but Eric was a hard-bone, hard- hearted

not willing to be beaten without his

deliberately drained his strength, and he kept

he is not weak anywhere. But now, at this time,

were

Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly:

cold: “When Nicole was bullied, you stayed out of

then clenched his fists. Every word

and his whole body was tense

I do? That’s my mother, no matter how bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman

Did not say a word. It

and gritted his teeth: “So you can let Nicole die. Do you think she is not ordinary, does she have nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you gave up her

his expression changed a

was extremely happy when he

is crueler than killing

you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future,

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

any negative news about himself

her heart, he will

and looked

me? I’m different from you. I have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t

His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on

the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you want me

An inexplicable sentence.

whole body stiff for a moment, and looked up at

That moment.

looked at each other, the air was so cold that it

said, Eric understood. But he didn’t expect, how could Clayton know about that

clearly hid

as if watching a good show: “I didn’t expect it, I knew

“How

or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you can take care

and his

told you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

speaking, he turned around and walked

his figure, but it made Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard, because he