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?”

with him on a break, but Eric was a hard-bone,

willing to

drained his strength,

weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he

gentleness were in stark contrast

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

was bullied, you stayed out of it, what are you pretending to

his fists. Every word

throat moved, and his whole body was tense in pain: “What can I

repeated it, depressed and resentful: “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

say a word. It

sneered and 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

Eric finished speaking, his expression changed a

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

crueler

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

move Eric. It wasn’t that he didn’t dare. Afraid

can’t let Nicole hear any

perfect husband in her heart, he will always be

looked at him with deep eyes: “Let

have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I

smiled, with a sly smile like a fox. His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on Eric, and

did everything possible to pull the Stanton family

An inexplicable sentence.

whole body stiff for a moment, and

That moment.

at each other, the air was so cold that it

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

hid so

if watching a good show: “I didn’t expect it,

frowned, “How

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

and his breathing

you that?” he

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

he turned

figure, but it made Eric feel a chill in his heart.