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?”

or six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but Eric was a

willing to be

his strength, and he kept

now, at this time, he was really embarrassed. He was exhausted and had bruises all over his

calmness and gentleness were in stark contrast to

raised his eyes and stared at him

bullied, you stayed

a while and then clenched his fists. Every word of Clayton poked at his pain

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

“What can I do? That’s my mother, no matter how bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman

say a

gritted his teeth: “So you can let Nicole die. Do 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

Eric finished speaking, his expression changed a

him and he was extremely happy when

fact is crueler

I will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t

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

hear any negative

husband in her heart,

moved his body raised his head, and looked at

have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t get my hands

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

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

An inexplicable sentence.

whole body stiff for a moment,

That moment.

air was so cold that it could freeze

But he didn’t expect, how

clearly hid

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

frowned, “How could

up to me to decide whether to give it or not. You think that you are smart enough

and his

you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he turned around

it made Eric feel a chill in