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

was not willing to be beaten without his

drained his strength, and he

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

gentleness were in stark

raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why

tone was extremely cold: “When Nicole was bullied, you stayed

silent for a while and then clenched his

body was tense

is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman at will, but they will

a word. It

think she is not ordinary, does she have nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose

speaking, his expression changed

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

is crueler

put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be

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

any

her heart, he will

his head, and looked at him with deep

different from you. I have a family. I’m

sly smile like a fox. His eyes swept away, his

the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you want me

An inexplicable sentence.

it made Eric’s whole body stiff for

That moment.

air was so cold that

he didn’t expect, how

clearly hid

watching a good show: “I didn’t expect

“How

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

eyes tightened and his

that?” he

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he turned around and

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