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 on a

not willing to be

deliberately drained his strength, and

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

gentleness were in stark contrast

suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do you

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

was silent for a while and then clenched his

whole body was tense in pain:

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

say a word. It

die. Do you think she is not ordinary, does she have nine lives? Eric, in fact,

speaking, his expression

fell on him and he was extremely happy when he saw

fact is crueler

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 hang around in front of my

he didn’t dare.

Nicole hear any

perfect husband in her heart, he will always be

moved his body raised his head, and looked at him with

different from you. I have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t

His eyes

you did everything possible to pull the Stanton family into the quagmire, do

An inexplicable sentence.

it made Eric’s whole body stiff for a

That moment.

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

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

clearly hid

didn’t expect it, I

“How

me to decide whether to give it or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you can take care of me

and his breathing

told you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned around

blurred and elongated his figure, but it made Eric feel