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?”

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

not willing to be beaten without

his strength, and he kept

But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed.

were in stark

his eyes and stared at

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

clenched his fists. Every

moved, and his whole body was tense

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 Nicole at will.

not say a word. It took all

does she have nine lives? Eric, in

Eric finished speaking, his expression changed a

was extremely happy when he saw his expression of collapse in an

is crueler

dock and let your people pick you up. In the

that he didn’t dare.

any negative news

husband in her heart, he

and looked at him with deep eyes:

have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I

eyes swept away, his eyes fell

the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you want me to reveal a

An inexplicable sentence.

for a moment, and looked up

That moment.

air was so cold that

But he didn’t

clearly hid so

didn’t

“How

not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the

tightened and his breathing

that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

he turned around and walked

elongated his figure, but it made Eric feel