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?”

with him on a break, but Eric was a hard-bone, hard- hearted

to

strength,

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

were in

the dim light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do you deserve

Nicole was bullied, you stayed out of it, what are you pretending to be

while and then clenched his fists. Every word

body was tense in pain:

me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman at will, but they will not kill

say a word. It took all his

nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason

Eric finished speaking, his expression changed

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

crueler than

his 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

he didn’t dare. Afraid

Nicole hear any

perfect husband in her heart,

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

from you. I have a family. I’m a

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

Stanton family into

An inexplicable sentence.

body stiff for a

That moment.

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

Eric understood. But he didn’t expect,

hid

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

“How

me to decide whether to give it or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you can take care of me along

eyes tightened and his

told you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

speaking, he turned

his figure, but it made Eric feel a chill