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?”

six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but Eric was a hard-bone, hard-

not willing to be

deliberately drained his strength, and

at this time, he was really

were in stark

suddenly raised his eyes and stared

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

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

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

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

say a word. It took all his

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

speaking, his

him and he was extremely happy when

crueler

your

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

any

her heart, he will always

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

believe me? I’m different from you. I have a family. I’m

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

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

An inexplicable sentence.

made Eric’s whole body stiff for a moment, and looked

That moment.

air was so cold

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

hid

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

“How

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

tightened and

that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned around and walked

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