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, hard-

was not willing to be beaten without his

his strength,

But now, at this time, he was really

calmness and gentleness were

the dim light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly:

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

while and then clenched his fists. Every word of Clayton

moved, and his whole body was tense in pain: “What

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 Nicole at will. So,

he Did not say a

Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you gave up her countless times, but because .You always have an out of

speaking, his

eyes fell on him and he was extremely happy when he saw his expression of collapse in an

fact is crueler than killing

up his clothes: “Mr. Ferguson, I will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future,

Eric. It wasn’t that he didn’t

Nicole hear any

her heart, he

and looked

I have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t get my hands

with a sly smile like a fox. His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on Eric,

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

An inexplicable sentence.

Eric’s whole body stiff for a moment, and looked

That moment.

each other, the air was so

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

hid so

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

“How

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

tightened and his breathing

that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

he turned around

it made Eric feel a chill in