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 break, but Eric was a hard-bone,

willing to be beaten without

deliberately drained his strength, and he kept

But now, at this time,

gentleness were in

his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do you deserve to

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

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

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

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

a word. It took all

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

finished speaking, his expression changed a

his eyes fell on him and he was

is crueler than killing

at the dock and let your people pick you

wasn’t that he didn’t dare.

Nicole hear any negative

her heart,

moved his body raised his head, and looked at him with deep eyes: “Let

believe me? I’m different from you. I have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t get my

His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on

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

An inexplicable sentence.

whole body stiff for a moment, and looked up at him

That moment.

two looked at each other, the air was so cold

said, Eric understood. But he didn’t

clearly hid so

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

frowned, “How

or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and

eyes tightened and

that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he turned

but it made Eric feel