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?”

found five or six bodyguards to fight with him on a

willing to be beaten

drained his strength, and he kept

But now, at this time, he

gentleness were in stark contrast to

raised his eyes and stared at him

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

then clenched his fists. Every word of Clayton poked at

throat moved, and his whole body was tense

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

a word. It took all his

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

speaking, his expression

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

is crueler than killing

his clothes: “Mr. Ferguson, I will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the

he didn’t dare. Afraid of getting

Nicole hear any negative news about

her heart, he will always be

moved his body raised his head, and looked at him with deep eyes: “Let me

a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t

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

the Stanton family into the quagmire,

An inexplicable sentence.

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

That moment.

at each other, the air was so cold that it could freeze the

But he didn’t expect, how

hid so

show: “I didn’t expect it, I

“How

smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you can take care of me along

eyes tightened and his

that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he turned

elongated his figure, but it made Eric feel a