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,

not willing to be beaten without

his strength, and he kept

time, he was really embarrassed. He

gentleness were in stark contrast

and stared at him coldly: “Why do you

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

and then clenched his

and his whole body was tense in pain:

she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill

not say a word. It took all his

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

speaking, his expression

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

crueler than

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 around in front of my

that he didn’t dare.

let Nicole hear any negative

her heart, he will

body raised his head, and looked at him with deep

different from you. I have a family. I’m a serious

eyes swept away, his eyes fell

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 up at

That moment.

looked at each other, the air was so cold that

he didn’t expect,

clearly hid so

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

frowned, “How could

to give it or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve

and his

you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

he

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