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?”

six bodyguards to fight with him

willing to be

strength, and

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

calmness and gentleness were in stark contrast to

stared at him coldly: “Why do you deserve

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

was silent for a while and then clenched his fists. Every word of

whole body was tense in

matter how bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my

a word. It took all his

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

Eric finished speaking, his

and he was extremely happy

is crueler than

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

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

let Nicole hear any negative news about himself

husband in her heart, he will always

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

a family. I’m a serious

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

family into the quagmire, do you want me

An inexplicable sentence.

made Eric’s whole body stiff for a moment,

That moment.

each other, the air was

didn’t expect, how could Clayton know

clearly hid so

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

“How could

You think that you are smart enough to involve

tightened and his breathing

told you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

speaking, he turned around and

feel a chill in his