The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 2016

Clayton will not hesitate to crack down on any attempt to hurt Nicole danger.

Because Nicole is his interest.

Grant paused, “In order to avoid the counterattack, we will send additional personnel to protect Stanton’s house, and no one should approach it.”

“Yes.”

……

Ferguson Corporation.

Eric was very annoyed when he received a call from Keith.

“Is something wrong?”

“Master Ferguson, how long have you been out for a drink? Come to the bar for a drink…”

Eric: “I’m not free.”

Keith said: “I heard that Auntie came back, and sister Ingrid still didn’t come back. I just learned that she has returned to Liberty, come on!”

Eric frowned and hung up immediately. He got up and went outside. As soon as he went out, he didn’t take a few steps.

Suddenly, there was a clack of trivial footsteps behind him.

He was stunned and looked back.

A child who was not even at his knees stood there in white and tender, raised his head and looked up at him, stretched out his hand and pulled his fingers, looking at him eagerly.

Eric frowned, suddenly remembering Mitchell’s words.

That child…

He threw off the child’s hand suddenly, his face showing disgust:

“Who sent you? Go back.”

He still remembered the first time he saw this little child, it was dark, and at first glance it was not his son.

But he was relieved. Not his son is better.

But he didn’t expect that the child standing here looked so much like him!

He didn’t like the Child and Angie. He knew the origin of the child at once.

Unexpectedly, Angie really delivered the child.

Isn’t she at Clayton’s place?

Clayton was willing to let her go?

Eric’s brows were cold and stern, and his thoughts flashed a little unpleasantly.

his hand tremblingly,

who knew if Angie had found a child

the child’s hand again and said in a cold tone, “Wait

it was Eric, Mitchell stood up

to me for

He didn’t believe Angie.

Mitchell paused, “Yes.”

left,

alone, carrying a large

Eric and said in a

Ferguson, he… doesn’t seem to be

His face changed

the

take another look, and walked

and his two calves ran after him, but he

red and he was about to

him up

“Let’s go.”

neck

In a private hospital.

Eric’s old friend. After the blood was drawn, the doctor glanced at him and

pursed his lips and looked unhappy: “It’s too

he turned around and left, ignoring Mitchell

sideways at the child and raised his eyebrows: “Is it early? Mr. Ferguson’s genes are

finished drawing blood from the

In the bar.

and several people had already drank

asked him

didn’t make any excuses

walked over and patted his

outside. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect was good, and the noise from the outside could not be heard in

heard what happened some

say

said, “He wasn’t frightened,

flickered slightly, and his

a secret place by him, no one knew

she stopped a lot if she didn’t walk out

his glass

“That’s good.”

“Have you seen Ingrid?”

Eric was straightforward.

at the airport. She was carrying a little boy around three years old by

“And what?”

his face

should be the one who appeared in the Ferguson

who brought

became even more stuffy and extremely

big, like four or five months