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?”

or six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but

to be beaten without

drained his strength, and he kept

now, at this time, he was

and gentleness were in stark contrast to

and stared at

was bullied, you stayed

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

whole body was tense

I do? That’s my mother, no matter how bad she treats 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

not say a word. It

have nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you

finished speaking, his expression

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

crueler than killing

Ferguson, I will put you at the dock and let your people pick

that he didn’t dare. Afraid of getting into

let Nicole hear any

heart, he will always

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

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

fox. His eyes swept away,

did everything possible to pull the Stanton family into the quagmire, do

An inexplicable sentence.

body stiff for a moment, and

That moment.

two looked at each other, the air was so cold that

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

clearly hid

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

frowned, “How could

You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you can take care of me along the

tightened and his breathing

told you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned around and

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