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?”

five or six bodyguards to fight with him on a

was not willing to

deliberately drained his strength, and

Eric, and he is not weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he was

were in

stared at

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

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

and his whole body was tense in pain: “What can

That’s my mother, no matter how bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole,

a word. It took

in fact, the reason why you lose is

his expression

was extremely happy when he saw his expression of

fact is crueler than

stood up and 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

It wasn’t that he

any negative

her heart, he

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

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

eyes swept away, his eyes fell

the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you

An inexplicable sentence.

for a moment, and looked

That moment.

other, the air was so cold that

he didn’t expect, how could Clayton know

clearly hid

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

“How

think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you

and

that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he turned

Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard, because he