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?”

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

not willing to

strength, and he

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

gentleness were in stark

stared at him coldly: “Why do you deserve

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

then clenched his fists. Every word of Clayton poked at

throat moved, and his whole body was tense in pain: “What

treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use

Did not say a word.

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 an

speaking, his expression changed a

fell on him and he was extremely happy when he saw his

is crueler than

your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be wise enough to hang around in front

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

hear any negative news

heart, he will always be

his head, and looked at him with

believe me? I’m different from you. I have a family. I’m a serious businessman.

fox. His eyes swept away, his

the Stanton family into the quagmire, do

An inexplicable sentence.

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

That moment.

air was so cold

But he didn’t expect, how

hid so

a good show: “I didn’t expect it,

“How could

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

and his breathing

you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

he turned

feel a chill in his heart. He breathed