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?”

to fight with him on a

was not willing to be beaten without

strength, and he

anywhere. But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed. He was exhausted and had bruises all

calmness and gentleness were in

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

was tense in pain: “What can I

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

say a word. It took all his

not ordinary, does she have nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you gave up her countless times, but because .You always have

finished speaking, his expression changed a

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

is crueler than

your people pick you up.

wasn’t that he didn’t dare. Afraid of getting

hear any

husband in her heart,

moved his body raised his head, and looked at him

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

like a fox. His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on

to pull the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you want me to reveal a

An inexplicable sentence.

stiff for a moment, and looked up at him

That moment.

looked at each other, the air was so cold that it could freeze the cold

understood. But he didn’t expect, how could Clayton

clearly hid so

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

frowned, “How

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

tightened and his

you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he turned

made Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed