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?”

Clayton found five or six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but Eric was a hard-bone, hard-

to

deliberately drained his strength,

he is not weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he

were

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

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

his fists. Every word of Clayton poked

was tense in pain: “What

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

not say a word.

lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you

speaking, his expression changed

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

fact is crueler than killing

will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be wise enough to hang

Eric. It wasn’t that he

hear any

husband in her heart, he

looked at him with

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

eyes swept away, his

the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you want

An inexplicable sentence.

stiff for a moment, and looked

That moment.

air was so cold that it could

understood. But he didn’t expect, how

hid so

“I didn’t expect it, I

“How

are smart enough to involve

tightened and

you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned around and

feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard,