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

willing to be beaten without his

drained his strength, and

and he is not weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed. He

and gentleness were in stark contrast to

Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do you deserve to mention

Nicole was bullied, you stayed out of it, what are

clenched his fists. Every word of Clayton poked

and his whole body was tense in pain:

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

Did not say a

die. Do you think she is 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 an

speaking, his expression

eyes fell on him and he was extremely happy when

fact is crueler

stood up and tidied up his clothes: “Mr. Ferguson, I will put you at the dock and let your

wasn’t that he

Nicole hear any negative news about himself

perfect husband in her heart, he will

and looked at him with deep eyes: “Let

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

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

to pull the Stanton family into the quagmire, do

An inexplicable sentence.

stiff for a moment, and looked up

That moment.

the air was so cold that it could freeze

But he didn’t expect, how could Clayton know

clearly hid

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

“How

you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you can take

and

told you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned around and walked

blurred and elongated his figure, but it made Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard,