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 Eric was a

not willing to be beaten without

his strength, and he kept

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 contrast to

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

you stayed out of it, what

then clenched his fists. Every word

whole body was

she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my

a word. It took all his

nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why

Eric finished speaking, his expression

and he was extremely happy when he saw his

fact is crueler

“Mr. Ferguson, I will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be wise enough

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

can’t let Nicole hear any negative news about himself

heart, he will always

and looked at him with

I have a family. I’m a

fox. His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on Eric,

did everything possible to pull the Stanton family into

An inexplicable sentence.

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

That moment.

was so

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

hid so

show: “I didn’t expect it, I

“How

that you are smart enough to involve the

eyes tightened and his

you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

speaking, he

Eric feel a