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?”

bodyguards to fight with him on

not willing to be beaten without

drained his strength,

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

gentleness were in stark contrast to

the dim light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at

bullied, you stayed out of

then clenched his fists. Every word of Clayton poked at

body was tense in pain: “What

family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this

say a word. It took all his

“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 her countless times,

his expression changed

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

crueler than killing

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

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

hear any negative news about

husband in her heart, he will always

and looked at him

have a family. I’m

eyes swept away, his eyes fell

did everything possible to pull the Stanton family into

An inexplicable sentence.

body stiff for a moment, and looked up

That moment.

at each other, the air was so

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

hid so

“I didn’t expect it, I knew it from the beginning,

“How

not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me,

tightened and his

told you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

speaking, he

and elongated his figure, but it made Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard, because he underestimated