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 a break, but

not willing to be beaten without

strength,

is just Eric, and he is not weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed. He was exhausted and had bruises all over

and gentleness were in

light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at

you stayed out of it, what are you pretending to be

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

was tense in pain:

bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman at will, but

Did not say a word. It

teeth: “So you can let Nicole die. Do you think she is not ordinary, does she have nine lives? Eric, in fact, the

finished speaking, his

he was extremely happy when

crueler than killing

the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be wise enough to hang around in front of my

he didn’t dare. Afraid of getting into unnecessary

Nicole hear any negative

in her heart, he will always

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

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

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

to pull the Stanton family into the

An inexplicable sentence.

stiff for a moment, and looked

That moment.

the air was so cold that

But he didn’t expect,

clearly hid so

smiled, as if watching a good show: “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, and you can

tightened and his

you that?” he

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he

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