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,

to

strength, and he

weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed.

calmness and gentleness were in stark

suddenly raised his eyes and stared at

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

for a while and then clenched his fists. Every

his whole body was tense in pain: “What can

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 at will, but they will not kill Nicole at will. So,

he Did not say a word.

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 countless times, but because .You always have

speaking, his expression changed a

his eyes fell on him and he was extremely happy when he saw his expression of collapse in an

fact is crueler than

the dock and let your

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

hear any negative news

in her heart, he

looked at him with

family. I’m a

like a fox. His eyes swept away,

to pull the Stanton family into the quagmire, do

An inexplicable sentence.

for a

That moment.

the air was so cold that it could freeze

understood. But he didn’t

hid

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

frowned, “How

smart enough to

eyes tightened and his breathing

that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned around

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