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 hard-bone, hard- hearted

not willing to be

deliberately drained his strength, and

at this time, he was really embarrassed. He

gentleness were in stark contrast

Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly:

you stayed out of it,

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

was tense in pain: “What

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

a

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

finished speaking, his expression

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

crueler than

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

Eric. It wasn’t that he

hear any negative news about himself

in her heart, he will

moved his body raised his head, and looked at

a family. I’m a serious businessman.

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

family into the

An inexplicable sentence.

for a

That moment.

was so cold

said, Eric understood. But he didn’t expect, how could Clayton know about

hid

as if watching a good show: “I didn’t expect it, I knew it from the

frowned, “How could

are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me,

eyes tightened and

told you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he turned around

Eric feel a chill in his heart. He