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?”

him on a break,

was not willing to be beaten without his

deliberately drained his strength, and

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

and gentleness were

his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do

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

his fists. Every word of Clayton

whole body was tense

depressed and resentful: “What can I do? That’s my mother, no matter how bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared

a word. It took all his

Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you gave up her countless times, but because .You always have an

his expression

he was

fact is crueler than killing

let your people pick you up. In the future,

didn’t move Eric. It wasn’t that he didn’t dare.

any negative news about himself

her heart, he will always be

his body raised his head, and looked

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

a sly smile like a fox. His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on Eric, and he

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

An inexplicable sentence.

body stiff for a moment, and looked

That moment.

the air was so cold that it could

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

clearly hid

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

“How

up to me to decide whether to give it or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family

and

that?” he

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned

elongated his figure, but it made Eric feel a chill in his