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?”

him

not willing to be beaten

his strength,

this time, he was really embarrassed. He was exhausted and had bruises

were in

his eyes and stared at him coldly:

tone was extremely cold: “When Nicole was bullied, you stayed out of it, what are you pretending to be

then clenched his fists. Every

whole body was tense in pain: “What can

bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no

Did not say a word. It took

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

speaking, his expression changed

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

crueler

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

that he didn’t dare.

any negative news

husband in her heart,

looked

have a family. I’m a

a fox. His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on Eric, and

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

An inexplicable sentence.

whole body stiff for a moment, and

That moment.

other, the air was so cold that it

he didn’t expect,

hid

didn’t expect it, I knew it from the beginning,

“How could

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

tightened and

that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he

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